I Sing of The Sea

by Paul B

When Nature casts its magic
Upon evening's calm
And day is done,
And the water is a mirror
To the echo
Of the setting sun,
I sing of the sea!

When gentle breezes stir the waves
And reflect the silver
Image of the moon,
And the rustle
Of the evening wind
Evokes a soothing tune,
I sing of the sea!

When the whistling wind
Of a sudden gale
Makes the waves crash high,
And lightning shows
The dark storm clouds
That race across the sky,
I sing of the sea!

To walk upon a wooden deck
No matter what
The ocean's mood,
To feel the salt breeze On my face
And know that
Life is good,
I sing of the sea!