The Sky and the Sea

The sky and the sea where they
Meet is the only place they agree
The Sea wishes to fly, And to be free.
The Sky wishes to move, And to be enjoyed.

At sunset the sky and the sea meet.
Their colors flow together as if one.
The sky thinks it is in the sea.
And blows with all its might.
While the sea jumps into the sky.
As if it were to fly.

When the sun rises, the colors part
forcing the sea and sky to part again.
But when the wind blows and the sea leaps up to fly
The two become one, if only for a moment.

Written by [pegasus1000]



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