My Ocean by Sharon Rann

My Ocean

by Sharon Rann

The ocean is empty

All that's left is its skeleton

But somehow, somewhere

There is beauty in the air

Others may not feel the breeze

I feel it radiating my soul

Soft then strong, coming in waves

That is my ocean

When there is none

For without an ocean

I cannot move on

I am like all the others

When I don't feel it

But I am not like all the others

I have been taught

I am not like all the

others

I see the ocean

I have the ocean

I am the ocean

Now,

Go fill the earth

Go Ocean, go!