The ocean sighs, a vast and ancient soul,
Whispering secrets in the salty foam.
Her emerald eyes, reflecting sun and moon,
Hold stories whispered from a distant home.
She throws her arms of waves against the shore,
A restless lover, longing for the land.
She dances with the wind, a wild uproar,
Then whispers softly, with a calming hand.
She cradles ships upon her heaving breast,
And sings them lullabies, a gentle sound.
But should they wander from her watery nest,
She'll swallow them whole, without a bound.
Her depths unknown, a mystery profound,
Hold ancient treasures and a hidden life.
The sea, a goddess, with her moods unbound,
A silent beauty, filled with pain and strife.