Blue Sea
G-aze at the blue sea,
I-t's not actually sad;
N-ice nature is a welcome sight,
A-s it never makes you feel bad.
A-im at the wide ocean,
N-ever ignore its great glory;
D-ay four of February morn,
E-agerly see the blue
S-ea.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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