My Blue Sea

The rhythmic sound of the ocean waves
carries me to you
The spray hits my face
and it takes me somewhere new
Gulls fly low over the water
In the sight of my vision - dark waters
The smell of the salt in the air
The sky crystal blue
Such things take me to you
Cool breeze blows down my back
Taking me - Taking me
Taking me back
Back to the land that is you

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