The ocean- It has many hues

  of blue and green and grey

  It changes swiftly as its mood

  it transforms every day

  Sometimes silent as a shadow

  sometimes smooth as pristine glass,

  some will stay in safer shallows

  Stolen story; please report.

  they can hear the gurgling laugh

  The waves crash over jagged rocks

  In their fury and their rage,

  It rages on; I stand and watch,

  I could stay there for an age.

  The waters flow from shore to shore

  It teems with life beneath,

  Whether quiet or an awesome roar,

  I love to see the sea.