I walk along the sandy beach,
where the waves will roll and
some will reach.
The salty water splashes high,
sometimes it seems to reach
the sky.
I wonder what the ocean thinks,
when it sees some people float
and some boats sink.
The beauty of it can deceive you,
the strength it has can harm
or kill you.
So respect the sea and show
it love, and you will be respected
by the one above.
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