The ocean- It has many hues
of blue and green and grey
It changes swiftly as its mood
it transforms every day
Sometimes silent as a shadow
sometimes smooth as pristine glass,
some will stay in safer shallows
they can hear the gurgling laugh
The waves crash over jagged rocks
In their fury and their rage,
It rages on; I stand and watch,
I could stay there for an age.
The waters flow from shore to shore
It teems with life beneath,
Whether quiet or an awesome roar,
I love to see the sea.
