She’s a lady lying in wait,
Changing the color of her face by the reflection of the sky,
With golden sand holding on to her edges like a cape,
Her veil stretches for miles and miles,
With the wind they work together like a couple,
He using his breath to blow on her bed of water,
She’s calm now as she sends small waves smashing against the ragged rocks,
She smatches everything in her path when she’s angry,
Ships and boats all sit on her like jewels scattered on a floor,
Transforming her into a motion picture,
Her beauty shows her anger scolds for she is the sea.
Changing the color of her face by the reflection of the sky,
With golden sand holding on to her edges like a cape,
Her veil stretches for miles and miles,
With the wind they work together like a couple,
He using his breath to blow on her bed of water,
She’s calm now as she sends small waves smashing against the ragged rocks,
She smatches everything in her path when she’s angry,
Ships and boats all sit on her like jewels scattered on a floor,
Transforming her into a motion picture,
Her beauty shows her anger scolds for she is the sea.
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