I sat on the
shore, had a time of mirth
I looked at
the coming waves, as if it was my birth.
Slowly I
entered, with hope and enthusiasm
The sea was
in full swing, like a flower in blossom.
The deeper I
went, the nearer was the treasure
But the depth
of the sea was hard to measure.
The treasure
was rich and the mysteries unknown,
Not much was
different, but the shrubs had grown.
Wave by wave
I went by, touching the sun of the noon
All the
birds flew off, when came the midnight moon.
Then the
tide met the sunset, stroked with rocks to and fro
It was its
final destination, it was the ultimate rendezvous.
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