THE OCEAN
by Jamie Harris Coleman
O waves of the ocean since the world was created,
You have been beating against the land;
You come and go, to and fro,
And cleanse the grains of sand.
O ocean blue, your waves roll high,
What a wonderful sight to behold;
The billows foam o’er the depths unknown,
And the lives lost on you are untold.
The joy of the sailor thou art, O waves,
Your roaring is heard far away;
You dash so high you seem to touch the sky,
Resting not night or day.
Sailing, sailing, away goes the ship,
Plunging thru the waves she goes;
Trying her best to stand the test,
Whether she’ll reach the harbor, who knows.
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