Dreaming For Being At Sea
You've always been thinking,
In the soil you've been digging,
Groundwater which is disgusting,
forcing you to be demanding,
For tasteful water in drinking.
A mixture of sodium chloride,
A body in which you’ll abide,
A cage that won’t ever divide,
The horizon that will guide,
To where you can live alongside.
The attractor of amazements,
The grappler of moments,
The magnetizes of compliments,
The tummy of all improvements,
And the house of achievements.
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