You are here forever, kind to stay, Greeting anyone who comes to you. Some get bold and indulge in play. Some giggle and afraid are a few. You wear many robes in a day. Black, dark green and a gentle blue, And many kinds of grayish hue, And a lovely shade of dark blue Are what I've seen so far on you. And impressed yes, on seeing you Anytime; won't get tired of you. Every time, you look good and new. Gigantic ships and small boats lie As crawling insects in a moving plane Of glass whose vastness is mostly seen, Not your depth, which has not been seen.
Just in continuation with the above post: There are a few that one can see, As far as he or she could yet, Can't see fully. The best is the sea Which is what I wrote about. Like it?
Good one RGS. Just came back spending huge amount of me time on the Sea Shore and I exactly knew what you were saying ... I wrote ocean of thoughts in Snippets section
Thanks Jskls, for your appreciation. I read half of it and could not read beyond that, because of lack of time. I used to read at one go normally. Will read and respond to that, for sure. -rgs