THE SEA AND ITS DEPTHS: THE UNENDING POEM
In a land
where the peoples of old.
live in harmony,
and have always.
the may be,
everlasting beings.
But the sea may always call them home.
THE SEA,
in its majestic beauty.
surpassing if not equal to the immortal peoples own.
These beings may have lasted against the unending years.
the waves of the sea
press against the majestic shores.
I AM HOME, AT LAST I AM HOME......
the sea and its depths, are my everlasting home...............
( this is my second poem that i have posted in this journal please leave feedback and comments if it pleases you i would like to know what you think of it???
