From afar
Somehow hearing the Ocean sing
The tides crashing sounds of glory
As the water caresses the sand
With such great care and admiration
To seize the endless waters
From a great distance
To know what lies ahead
Traveling beyond these
Hopes and dreams
And what magic
Is there to behold
A blue paradise
Of such beautiful artistry
From the eclectic eccentric skies
Up above
I can hear you, Ocean
All the way from here
Caressing the sand with my feet
Feeling the liquid currents
Of rejoiced arrival
Feeling connected
As distant as things can be
Oh, the many journeys
The many things touched
That experience has to
Go beyond anything
I could have ever believed
So whimsical and so carefree
At this moment's time
Trapped by enclosed waters
Trying to get out
Of any narrow thoughts
Fighting a whole peninsula
Towards a whole world
Unexplored full of open air serenity
Here I am
Ocean, move me
With a warm yet cool strong breeze
All the way to that beautiful artistry
Ever so flowing
Magically as ever could be
At least for a moment
Take these peeks
And guide them
Amongst the enlightenment
Of the a golden ray
Shining upon the graces
Of a liquid currency
These closed waters
Not enough
But for now will do
As these visions
Imagine traveling through them
All the way out
Into an open space of endless possibilities
Guide me, Life
Take me to a brand new
Genesis of self
Without you
I am all alone
From afar
I can still see you
Will I ever be a reflection for you to greet?
I am ready to Evolve
I am destined for self-evolution
Free me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But where did theOcean and other matter come from? That is your missing link, easy to form things already in existence...when the puzzle pieces are already in place, all kinds of therories