thoughts [poetry book vol. 1]

5 // tide

POEM #5: TIDE

The restless currents, vast and blue —
Retell the symphony of the nature's crew.
Each tide and wave brashly spin,
In a delicate lace, prickling the skin.

Beneath the Sun's everlasting glow,
The sailor shines and the waters flow,
Looking at the horizon unfolding, so far,
Dreaming for life, deepening the scar.

The white gulls call, a lamenting cry —
The time slowly drifts, a relentless sigh,
Holding Earth's thoughts, salty and sweet,
The oceans' gentle breaths are nature's treat.