So i sit beside my window and enjoynthe rythm of the water as it dances in sequence

Back and forth it goes 

Again and again.

I stare into its vast emptiness until i cannot see beyound my eyes would take me

its funny how sea water seems clear but you never see through it.

I wonder what sort of life lies beneath this God's giving palace of beauty.

Perhaps some wierd form of lifestyle

with a totally different culture,

arts, architecture, strange sky scrappers maybe

and vibrant poets and poetess

or maybe not.

This got me pondering,

with eyes ajar

i stare observing and appreciating the beauty of life as i sit and enjoy my ride

on the beautiful green sea.