• The Ocean is a big vast place
    The waves seem to pace,
    As they crach to the beach and into eachother
    But the thing is the ocean will never get smoother.
    It will never feel as soft as silk, fur, or cloth,
    The ocean is a place where you will never find a moth.
    The blue is a shade you can not capture
    A shade you can not descride with toung until the rapture.
    I thank God for the ocean
    I can tell he gave such devotion.