Sonnet 1


Nature is a beautiful sight,
But the ocean suits me more.
Nature, in all its might,
Frames the ocean, a picture that it has bore.
The ocean is wild and true
With it stretching as far as the eye can see,
Everything I see may not interest you,
But the ocean and its features mesmerize me.
I admire the limits, as the ocean has none
And the creatures in it are unique in every way
The trenches, more than one,
Going as deep as they may.
The ocean calls me to her beaches,
And I cannot resist the call she beseeches.

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