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Best Poems About / On OCEAN
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Your like a ocean
Your eyes are like a ocean,
Your hiar is the waves that lift the ocean,
Your heart is the core of the animal ocean that feels it up with love for the lovely ocean
Your ful of emotion for your own ocean
Your smile just lights the ocean
By the night it calm and quite even the oceans getting so bright by the day and soul is quite
You will be mine tonight
Me and you can sit by the ocean and you are so close to a ocean as I can get and I love you just like a ocean me and you toghether and the ocean's flour will be your blanket for you.
BY: Clayton Moore
clayton moore
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I have a story to tell you
I have a story to tell you it is about a fish and an ocean.
There was a Fish in the Ocean
Said the Fish to the Ocean:
'You cant see my tears because Im in the water.'
The Ocean replied to the fish:
'I feel your tears because youre in my heart.'
I am neither a Fish nor the Ocean, yet I feel your pain when you cry.
Said the Fish to the Ocean:
'I am here I will not leave you because I will die without you.'
The Ocean replied to the fish:
'Without you my existence would have no meaning.'
I am neither a Fish nor the Ocean, yet I will not leave you because I love you.
Said the Fish to the Ocean:
'Without fishes there is nothing in the Ocean.'
The Ocean replied to the fish:
'Without you there is nothing in my life.'
I am neither a Fish nor the Ocean, without me you will still live on but without you, my life has no meaning
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Said the Fish to the Ocean:
'So how many fishes did you known before me? '
The Ocean replied to the fish:
'You are surely not the first fish I have known, but you will always be the first fish in my heart.'
I am neither a Fish nor the Ocean, and we are not each others first but do you know every time when I start wondering; you will be first one in my mind
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Said the Fish to the Ocean:
'Why am I always the one asking you? '
The Ocean replied to the fish:
'Because I like being in your thoughts.'
I am neither a Fish nor the Ocean, but know that you are always in my thoughts.
If I were Fish and you were the ocean; would you let me swim in your heart?
If I am the ocean and you are a fish; you will always be the one in my heart
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I love you
Forever Krysia
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The Mistic Ocean
The Mistic Ocean
It's a beautiful the mistic ocean.
Im intoxicating because a unknown mystery.
The Ocean feel as my inside world and
the surf break as drops of water.
The soul was very lonely so came to see a the Ocean's kept a dreamed and
It wanted to be similiar to the Ocean.
The wide the Ocean is the native place of everything life very long time ago.
At the Ocean my mind is easy fall in love if exist person that well suit to me.
I felt the cold weather of life so I came to the Ocean.
Here I seek for that The dream of my soul.
Sometimes the Ocean was melancholy and furious.
It shows to we irdirectly that the various foms of the life
I want eagerly that
always as friend I'll do with Ocean and
permenently I'll live to keep the dream of Ocean.
John Kim
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Ocean
Traveling from a little river to an ocean
tapping back into the forbidden waters that you vowed not to intersect
Drowning yourself in the beauty of the ocean,
this ocean that has hurt and taught so many
This ocean that you can't resist,
something that you have yearned to feel
If people are smaller than the ocean
than that explains a different meaning
why the waves come and wash away the rules that exists in the river
why the ocean can take you away from the main currents
and back into rivers and grasses
that you never thought existed
Why does the ocean lead us on
and get us used to a constant travel then jerks you into a different direction
smashing your feelings against hard rocks
pushing you into rough waters
only to temporarily comfort you
and repeat the cycle again
Maybe the ocean is beyond powerful
for it holds precious jewels and nutrients that help humanity survive
We need its waters,
we crave its roughness
and depend on it to teach us lifelong lessons
The ocean has seen us in our worse moments,
our happiest memories,
our sadiest tragedies.
The ocean has read our thoughts
and washed away parameters
When do we graduate from its tides,
where do we go after we have progressed from the waters?
True Eyes
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