with all of our tears?
Did the saltyness in them
give the taste to the sea?
Are all these happy faces
reflecting the joy we feel?
Or is it just us
learning how to see
How life is a wave
in endles motion
with its circulate ways
of moving the ocean?
How one day it shows
the lover it can be
pulling back the next
from its will to be free?
We cannot store the ocean
in a little jar
It will feel it's closer
but soon we'll find it's far
By stopping the motion
we're killing the sea
Is that how we'll learn
how to be free?
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