Leave your worries by the shore line,
And run bare feet through the sand,
Let the water be a soft bed,
When you cannot bear to stand,
Make friends with flight seagulls,
And hold the sun up on your palm,
Before you duck beneath the water,
Where the world is mute and calm,
Tell the fish all of your problems,
As the all come swimming past,
When your lungs are close to bursting,
Swim above the waves and gasp,
Let the water hold your sadness,
And wash it right out of the sea,
So like a message in a bottle.
All your worries are set free,
And the sea might make you feel alone,
But the world has troubles too,
That the got so blue?
~e.h
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This is My 1st Entry to #steemitphotochallenge (The Ocean theme).
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馃摲Taken by Canon M10馃摲