• Covering most of the world,
    With little Islands stranded everywhere,
    Foaming when the waves crash,
    Scaring all the fish.

    The natural disasters;
    The sharks can sense;
    Destroying everything,
    Floating on the surface.

    All the sharks go and hide,
    And the fish tag along.
    I wish I could breath under water,
    so I could be with them.