The girl asked:
"Mr. Ocean, aren't you tired of repeatedly picking up yourself after falling?"
The Ocean answered:
"My dear can you still call me ocean without my waves? That's what made me who I am."
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Jo's Journal: Choices Written
PoetryA collection of feelings, inspirations, and a reflection of experiences. This book is a record of my memories that are made up of choices and chances that I've taken. It became an anchor that saves me every time I'm drowning in my own thoughts.
Ocean
The girl asked:
"Mr. Ocean, aren't you tired of repeatedly picking up yourself after falling?"
The Ocean answered:
"My dear can you still call me ocean without my waves? That's what made me who I am."