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Sea

Life is a droplet in the sea After death will at least we be free The nice thing about the sea Is it has no memory But that to Is not exactly true Life began in the sea So it has long memory It would remember it all If it had a soul When you put seashell to the ear The ocean waves humming you will hear There is great deal of life in the sea Some of mesmerizing beauty But sea itself has no life So it remembers no pain or strife One man went to sea To face his destiny He thought only fury Of crashing waves would make him free But then he would see That he was master of his destiny He thought to himself there is still fight left in me I’ll find the meaning to set me free I don’t have to die in this sea I’ll be the forger of my destiny I’ll find the ultimate meaning and will be free And this will forever be written in memory of the sea

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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