If all that's lost can be found in the sea,
Swept away with waves, blanketed in blue,
I can't help but wonder, what happened to me?
To float freely, listen to nature's coo,
Adventure with sirens, outswim the sharks,
Always dreaming of sea salted brand new.
So sick of mundanity and ball parks.
Say you'll take me out to lunch, out to space,
Dine on the moon, see craters like birthmarks.
Teach me something new, lend me all your grace.
Wave goodbye while hopefully I leave soon.
Lost eternally, don't forget my face.
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