I look at the sea so endless,
our thoughts so much, endless.
Now i am speechless.
Nothing in my pen penniless.
So far and wide.
Our thoughts, imaginations in a slide,
page after page we build a notion,
from time to time we draw out a nation.
Little drops they say,
grows to an ocean,
a walk of a thousand miles
begins with a step.
But my feet are feeble,
my bones unable.
I try to unveil
the mystery behind my veil,
the oceans,seas and waters.
The connection to my soul when it matters.
this is from an idle ink,
sitting beside the roaring water
wondering the wonders
within me a being,
from the creator so magnificent.
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