4/7/2021
Sea!
By the sea, I wish to live
even if it's interim
the waves to steer.
By your foam, I want to kip
I know it won't be quietly
my dreams to swim
And when the salt settles upon my emaciated skin
I shall treasure it profusely
for we are akin
Sea!
To your arms, I want to flee
even if you swallow me
I will not grieve
To your lands, I want the key
underwater happily
forever live
And in your dead zones, I'll bring life again
but only as long as you let me return
Sea!
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