The Ocean

THE OCEAN

From my condo I see the Pacific Ocean,
Being constant in motion.

All around,
I hear a soothing sound.

At night I do not need to count sheep,
It is the sound of the waves that put me to sleep.

I have walked along the ocean for twenty five years,
Sharing my laughter and tears.

The waves roll in to cheer,
And roll back with my tear.
The Ocean
It has a soothing power,
At any given hour.

I pretend,
The ocean is my friend.

I share my heart and soul,
On my seaside stroll.

By the time I come home I have a clue,
As to what to do

This advice from the sea,
Is always free.

I am happy to live in this seaside tower,
And draw strength from the ocean power.