The Sea CallsI sailed to many seas and oceans
With my proud and wild boat
My flag was raised in dignity
As we went with the flowsThe air, the sound, the waves,
Pulls me closer to the
Heart of the sea
A beauty of blue natureAs I venture deeper into the water
I seem to realise something
That the colour have seems to change
Into dark crimsons of redIt was terrible at the sight
So much they drown my eyes
With the ever floating beings
Washed away it's lifelessnessThe fish, the gulls, the wind
I could hear them cry in agony
As the sea calls for help
But was left unheard or untoldBut what hurts me the most
Is that I could only watch
As they slowly suffocate and fall
To their end of their gloryIs this the time for them to fade
Lost behind the wisp of haze
Uncleared and confused
I left that place with guiltLife is what they wanted
Death is what they gained
Hope is what I wished for
Grief is what I'll getIf I were to change their fates
Would they thank me in return
Or they might spew me in disgust
In the favour of spite and hatredI want to save the world
But I cannot do this alone
With the callings of the sea
Will someone be free of will to help me?
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The Moon, the Stars and the Sun
PoesíaBeyond the horizons where the moon, the stars and the sun meet.