" The Master of the Sea"
If there is any thing that takes me from my pain it's this, time and time again I gaze apon a world so far yet so close, I see throw new eye's and can smell the sea, I hear the wave's crash, and feel the water touch my skin, day by day, wonder why this world is so small I once thrived and ran throw open field's, but now trapped inside a glass ball, but am I the one looking in or out, am I the real one being watched, my eye's are trapped and soul taken hold of, this feeling this passion this lust for the sea, I take a piece, and look what I got, a little piece of god's creation, I gaze into this glass ball I see, I am an owner of the sea, as I gaze apon my creation, my reef aquarium.
By: Jaime Falcon
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