"At Sea" a poem for travels
We sail the very end of the ocean,
The sail that takes you to the open
Morning till night at sea we spoken
The way we smile it’s all we have taken
At sea we find beauty
The color of true vanity
A man with different perspective
Has always been the great on his objective
We seek peace on every corner
And the blue always been clearer
The waves represent the obstacles
Then the sun that had always been spectacles
The birds flew as they see,
The bright day that shine’s one’s flee
The life we endure is like a key
Without perseverance everything won’t be free
Love at sea is great
The smell of the nature felt state
The kiss of the wind that blows
Like a lover it shows my untold
Dark days can be at sea,
Clouds with thunders can be spree
But the days could be better
Just give faith and all that matter.
Free yourself at sea,
Be the one you always want to be
Tree of life feels so true,
As if at sea we never be blue.
