The sea sings a melody,
A song of waves and wind,
A symphony of salt and spray,
A tune that never ends.
It rises and it falls,
In perfect harmony,
The rhythm of the tide,
A cadence pure and free.
The wind it lends its voice,
In a chorus wild and strong,
A harmony of harmony,
A duet for all along.
The seagulls join the choir,
Their voices loud and clear,
Adding their own melody,
To the song that we all hear.
And as the sun sets low,
The sea sings on and on,
A melody of waves and wind,
A tune that's never gone.
So let us all sing along,
With the song of the sea,
A melody that never ends,
A timeless symphony.
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Bless Me Father for I Have Sinned
So, here’s me sitting on the 7b bus heading into town. I shouldn’t be on the bus. I don’t want to be on the bus. I should be on a bike, legs pumping like pistons. The freedom of the open road. Direction where the tyres press, as the poet said.
By Brendan Donaghy8 days ago in Humor
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