l knew you great ocean when l was too young to know the life secrets you were my magical game-mate wind and sand our companions today l'm here sitting on the beach and just like yesterday l feel yours essence l hear the wind and gulls voice, behind me the white wooden house silent witness of past days great ocean l admire your colors turquoise blu and white oh you immense infinite ocean now l'm talking with you,feeling a neverending time-off magic sensation l found out you when l did not know what life was now l'm talking to you as a mature man oh great ocean give to me a little emotion just one more time
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
life is too short, even if l firmly believe in a personal divine order, but a sort of weird child remain inside us till to the end
That's one relationship that one can pretty much always count on as being reliable!! The ocean has a tendency of always sticking around and not going anywhere far! Good lines of reflective thought!
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That's one relationship that one can pretty much always count on as being reliable!! The ocean has a tendency of always sticking around and not going anywhere far! Good lines of reflective thought!