Oceans
The waves, they crash,
Against the shore
In a never-ending battle
This is the North Atlantic.
The Pacific, she is very different,
Than the tyrant 'cross the way.
Her tide rolls in,
With graceful ease,
With never a scar to show.
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Bulgaria

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Jamaica
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from Bulgaria

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from India
Oceans
The waves, they crash,
Against the shore
In a never-ending battle
This is the North Atlantic.
The Pacific, she is very different,
Than the tyrant 'cross the way.
Her tide rolls in,
With graceful ease,
With never a scar to show.
The sky limpid
The stars shimmers of emotion
The air fiery
Full of delight
It is spring
With the moon full
A lovers night