This poem is called The Ocean Waves.
The ocean waves,
The tides daves,
Open and flowing out.
Graves that saves,
Mines and waves,
Frequencies and tides,
Highs and lows.
Ocean waves,
Subtle,
Gentle,
Flowing in a daze.
Oh what a beauty when I see the ocean waves.
Tasking and tisking,
Flowing and whisking,
Oh how I love the ocean waves.
Borrowed,
Brimmed,
Skimmed,
And loved,
Oh how I hear the chirps of the birds above.
Oceans sees,
Sees me,
The midst of the storm,
But I feel a sense of a gentle breeze.
Oh the ocean waves,
Oh the beautiful days,
Sunset,
Sundown,
Beachfront,
Ocean waves.
Not another day will I go by without feeling or experiencing the waves of the days.
Ocean waves,
Oh what a beauty they are,
To see and experience,
Oh what it is to feel the greatness of the waves,
Days and nights.
Saves and behaves,
Blows and brisk,
The gentleness of the ocean waves that saves,
Oh great God created almighty,
The ocean waves I thank you today.
Flowing,
Flasking,
Flipping and turning,
Tossing and burning,
Oh inside,
Do you see the ocean waves on the beachfront today?
Join me for this view,
Gentleness in the midst of the waves and the tides high askew.
Ocean waves,
Ocean waves,
Oh I long for you in every day.
Ocean waves,
Ocean waves,
Oh the tides that flow high and low,
Great almighty creator,
Let the winds continue to blow.
Ocean waves,
Oh ocean waves,
Oh I love the great days of the gentle waves,
In and out of frequency,
Highs and lows,
Throughout and beyond.
Oh ocean waves,
I thank you today,
Greater is he that is being saved.
Oh the ocean waves,
I flask and I'm pleased.
