The Ocean All my heart rests in the clear, blue ocean, Lying near the hot white sands of the beach. My love is the methodical motion, Which has a different meaning for each. Most nights when I sleep, I dream of the sea, And all of the beauties it possesses: The fish swimming shallow, in sight of me, Or the creatures in its deep recesses. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore Gives a feeling of warmth and protection. My only wish is to hear her note more, For in life it gives me a direction. Often, with people, I trip and stumble. My heaven is just me and her rumble..Birth sign: Capricorn
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