Beloved
Facing the horizon, As far away as my eyes could see, The ocean captures my attention, Its waves coming toward me. At this precise moment, the sea seems so peaceful, However, I remember a time when the water was dreadful. Through centuries sailors have witnessed, Its beauty, its immensity, its ferocity, Some days as to be quiet, however men are always clueless, When a storm will destroy the apparent quietness of the see. My dad felt always passionate about sailing, He couldn’t imagine his life... Sign in to see full entry.