I sit and watch the mighty sea its movement captures me.
I sit and watch this mighty beast breath in and touch the shore.
From here I see the changing tides they match my many moods.
One day calm and full it seems and then a raging storm.
Its walls of power tumble in destructions all I see.
And then just like that no movement from this changing beast.
I sit and watch waves tumble in their power touches me.
For I so weak in all I do admire its vast power.
I so soft and so unknown wish I had its might.
Wish that I could have its courage and rumble into life.
I so small and so afraid of what I wish I knew.
Sit in awe of the sea its fearless so it seems.
Its mighty maw has captured many who venture out to sea.
And I no fool of its power sit and watch it breath.
A sleeping beast so it seems one minute calm and tame.
And then the next a killing thing thats raging loud and mean.
And I so small watch in awe this beast thats captured me.
Here I sit so afraid I wish I was the sea.