With the sea, I share my grief
To the sea, I sing my songs!
Sea - that heals me gradually
Sea - that gives my rhythm back
And makes me strong!
Sea - that absorbs my rage,
Sea that wipes my tears.
Sea that wipes off the uncalled kiss from a stranger
Sea that corrects everything wrong!
Sea that listens to my pain
Sea that makes joy rain!
The sultry sunsets bring confidence
The hues of sky bring my wild self back!
Where do you go when you have none left?
None to call your own!
None for whom to swoon!
None to call when life gets unfair
None to share a joyous flair!
None to give you silent strength
None happy to see you stand.
One day, the world seems own
Each seems supportive
Admiration rains on.
Another day, reality check!
Random meet ups,
Ill intentioned people!
You do well.
You get support as well!
Yet the curse of seeing everything
Each intention, every sound of string!
The sea still welcomes!
And an alchemy happens!
It all transforms magically
Silver of moon upon crashing waves
Listen to my songs, my day, my prosody!
And I get healed
At times maybe in a bit longer time
At times even immediately!
But I get healed!
Always! Thanks to my sea!
The ocean of love - always welcoming me!
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