Ocean
To be like the Ocean,
Its tides and tidal waves,
With its omnipotent potion,
Breaking, opening, creating caves,
Harnessed by the moon's embrace,
Tempered, loved, controlled by space,
Giving in unconditionally,
Not acting logically,
I sometimes like the notion,
Of being like the Ocean.
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