I am the storming rolling glistening sea
A blue world of wonders That is me
I create joy with children every day
I am where they choose to play
Sunlight covers my shining bay
I wish to walk on land they say
I am the storming rolling glistening sea
A wet world of wonders that is me
I desire to talk to the swaying trees
Ive only heard of bumblebees
I promise to sea the whole earth one day
But to see it I must go over the bay
I cry when waste is dumped into my waters
I am the storming rolling glistening sea
A thundering world that is me
I understand I am not made to walk on land
but I could if I was in wonderland
I dream of a day when change comes my way
I try to say "STOP DUMPING WASTE IN MY BAY!"
I hope you here what I came to say
I am the storming rolling glistening sea
A beautiful world that is me
YOU ARE READING
Poem oceans wish
PoesiaAs pollutiond destroys the water the ocean begs for a break seeking solace in poetry.