Rolling, rolling, waiving ocean,
Right up front with salty water,
I can hold my breath in motion,
I am mermaid’s little daughter.
Never mind, it’s just a thought,
Think a little - feels a lot.
From the bottom of the ocean,
Someone looked at me with caution,
It was brilliant, it was smart,
It was something - peace of art.
Scuba diver with big mask,
Swimming deep? - I wish to ask.
When the sun is coming down,
When the stars so fast and quick,
I can take my little crown,
I can make a little trick.
Falling, falling in the ocean,
Falling, falling with emotion.
5 Dec 2013
Falling in the ocean
© Copyright: Света Тульская, 2013
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