The waves scream,
However, it sounds like a dream,
The waves will cry,
Even when they don't try;
They are cold,
However, they can shine brighter than gold;
But how could it be?,
They have no eyes but they can see,
They have no ears,
But they can hear;
Filled with hate,
That could shown at any state,
But filled with sunshine,
So true, if it were a person, it couldn't stand straight in a line;
It's the ocean's voices,
Making all the noises;
Ocean's voices,
Not one,
But many;
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Life is Life.
PoetryJust little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)
