
Ocean's call
I hear you,
That repetitive oceanianic pulse,
Calling to me,
Beckoning me to bathe within you,
Sending me to my doom,
But my resilience is strong,
I will see you again; but from a distance,
I know your power,
I know your thirst for death,
I love you and fear you,
Mighty ocean,
You are my weakness,
And one day our paths will cross again,
For i see you always waving to me,
Desperate to get my attention,
I respect your persistence,
But i decline your invitation.
This poem is about:
Our world