Ooh, ooh can you feel it?
Can you feel the sand under your feet?
Can you smell the fresh scent of the ocean?
Can you hear the wind howling in your ears?
Can you taste the salt that's in the air?
I can tell you this place is always fit,
Its fit for the souls who aren't doing so great.
The ocean is my favorite place on Earth for many reasons.
It calms my body and lifts the weight I bear.
This unending voice in my head silences in this area,
And I can finally grasp freedom in my hands here.
/The greatest part of the ocean are the waves,
For they represent life and how it works in a sense.
If you're not careful and turn away for a second,
You can be dragged under and beaten ferociously.
It's like turning your damn back on the whole world,
And it wants to do nothing but remind you of reality.
This is one of the few powers of the crashing waves./
The booming sound of the waves hitting the ground,
Now that's the most calming sound to me.
It's like the explosion cleanses my entire being,
And it feels like the earth is just taking my pain.
And when it storms?
The rage of the sea knows no bounds,
And will kill you if you don't fucking see.
They don't care how much you good you bring,
If you're not prepared, the waves will do nothing but take,
And there's nothing you can do about this life form.
/CHORUS/
If you're depressed, I recommend going to the ocean,
And no not just to sit on the sandy beach.
Get your feet wet, get your hair wet,
Get your hands and your legs wet.
The ocean ain't scare of you why should you be of it?
Yes, there are animals but where are there not?
In life you're gonna meet worse things on land
Than you'll ever even glimpse in the ocean.
Don't let the world treat you like a bitch,
Or else your hell will forever be set,
So you better motherfucking wreck it!
You better take what opportunities you can get!
You can't always be such a sad sod,
Cuz I can tell you the ocean don't give a damn.
/Humans wanna tear up the world,
But the world will fix itself no matter what.
You think some plastic gonna stop the ocean?
You must be out of your damn mind!
After humans are gone she'll be like brand new,
It'll just take a little while for her to grow.
That's how life is even to us poor souls.
See, we can better ourselves but not on the spot,
But come on, all we need is our little sun,
And for all our problems we just need to grind!
I know what it's like to live in another's shoe,
But the earth and ocean already knows./
So please, next time you go to the beach,
I hope your mind and soul will be at ease
As you listen to the sound of the crashing waves.
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My Own Songs
PoetryThis is where I am going to upload all of my own written songs over the past couple of years. I would like any suggestions to a song title as well so I can keep writing songs. I also welcome any feedback about my songs. I hope you guys enjoy.