An anthem to sea

Oh my dear calm sea,
Sad to see your face remorse,
Sitting silent without speaking sweet words;
finds me in pain to know your heart,
appeal to you to start using archery,
To make enough sound,
So, the deadly time vanishes away.
listening to the Nostradamus prophecy,
you are carrying the wrath.
look to the stubborn Earth,
shed your rage and start the whisper,
Melancholy disappears Nature regains its virtue,
So the Universe feel pleasant,
To carry and sing away the winter burdens of the Globe.

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