You jump,to reach the bottom,
of the overpowering ocean.
The anticipation takes you inside,
but the commotion keeps you alive.
You look at the oysters,
and they bite you.
You long to be fluid,to be renitent,
But all you can feel,
is your withered skin,to remind you,
that you are only human.
That you are merely a human.
The ocean wasn't created for you to conquer,
it was created for you to explore.
of the overpowering ocean.
The anticipation takes you inside,
but the commotion keeps you alive.
You look at the oysters,
and they bite you.
You long to be fluid,to be renitent,
But all you can feel,
is your withered skin,to remind you,
that you are only human.
That you are merely a human.
The ocean wasn't created for you to conquer,
it was created for you to explore.
3 comments:
Did you recently have some sort of misadventure at sea? :|
:) Awesome! Spaces after commas!
Arrree,don't be sarcastic,thik haina.I don't feel like correcting something unless there's a green line under it.
@Arijit- No, I did not.I just like the ocean.I wish I could use it in every piece of art I produce.
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