The Sea
The sea,The beautiful sceneryfor which we are visited,Has paid a visit to the shores of our homes.Leaving no stone unturned. With no warning,No courtesy,It’s sneaks in at night,Taking ownership of our belongings.As if to say, it bought them for us. The sea,From which we feedAnd depend on,Has decided to feed on us.Bringing down every obstacles in it’s way.A dinner served on a bed of roses. The…













