The
Sea
I’d
love to get to know the sea,
And
watch her waves rush up the beach,
And
chase the gulls among the rocks,
As
far as her frothy fingers reach.
I’d
love to stretch out in the sun,
And
be a part of the hot white sands,
And
feel the oceans currents run through me,
And
hold their awesome power in my hands.
I’d
love to have the ocean take me in,
And
recall that she was mother to all men;
That
she might know the doubts that I feel now,
And
she and God might take me back again.
STC
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