The Sea.
Jeffrey Chang
The warm sun shines on the cold blue sea,
Warming the sea up, but it stays cold,
Cold as it is forever alone, like a lonely man on the
street,
Who no one cares for.
Boats pass through the vast sea,
But they never stop here, as there is nowhere to stop,
The fish from it, but never return a thing,
Then they sail away, not leaving a path, like they were
deleted from your mind forever.
People come into the sea, and take oil from below,
But when it leaks, they act like it was an accident,
Leaving a spot of pain,
As much as they clean up, it is like a drop of ink on paper,
You can wipe it off, but there will be a stain forever
That cannot ever be fixed.
But all the pain, is just absorbed by the vast sea,
All the fish, all the creatures,
They suffer the same pain,
But cared by the vast sea, like they are one big family,
Brought together by mother nature.
