Gravity In The Sea
A slight wind blows deftly on the surface of the sea, sending ripples all over me, the energy was very strong, and it pulls the canopy out of the ground and parachute it in the sky, and the sunrays spread its beam and lit up the water. It was a magnificent view to see the birds walking on waves without shoes. The sea gulls began to fly low, circling the circumference of the sea and picking a quarrel with thee in the middle of the sea.
I could feel the temperature rising and the heavens blazing, the people’s passion are dying, everything had burnt out of sun, and the angry lion is barking in the den for enough has been said. The lion is the king of the beast, and it should control the sea, you cannot tell it what to do or it will release its venom on you. There is gravity in the sea, and it is pulling away from thee.
Strange things happen in the sea, so take it easy when you meet with me. The sea horses are running around looking for a comfortable place to call home; they emerge from the depth of the sea, and they want to be free. Meteorites thundering from space surprising the whole human race. It appears like ball of fire scorching the grass on the earth, the spots is still there for everyone to see long after my birth.
It is a mystery that we cannot comprehend for it was conceived in the belly of the heaven. The earth is shifting away from me, and gravity is moving towards the middle of the sea. Get your team to go through it and don’t think about the benefit. Go in and get what you want and leave before you spread your linen on the lawn.
Old men gather around with white beards carrying the burden of their years, they are already set in their age and they really don’t care. They gather around in boats and anchor on the shore, they all look alike and they are rolling the same dice and so I stretch my hand across the sea searching for an anchor for thee.
The sound of water beating on the banks, and voices are screaming like frogs jumping on the floor confusing the guest in the town, while dignitaries move breathlessly around trying to settle the divide that is hurting your pride. The category is steep and you have the choice to cry or weep.
The blowing wind moves forcefully around the place, racking up trash and scattering what they have got. It is compelling them to change the beat and agree with the plan that is running around in the street. Something is not to divide because they cost too much sacrifice, somethings must be given in whole so that history can be told.
Gravity in the sea is holding strong for thee; gravity in the sea has a message for thee. Let’s meet one more time and get it over the line, maybe this is the last time we will meet, before gravity slips from beneath your feet.
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