How deep are your canyons, oh,
Mighty blue ocean?
How high are your
mountains that
Ne’er reach the
sky?
How swift are your
currents that
Roll with a
frenzy?
How still are the
depths of
Your sweet
lullaby?
From largest to
smallest
Your creatures
abound,
Both strange and
familiar,
Both odd and
mundane
With secrets and
silence
Below your green
mask
No mind can
imagine
No man can
explain.
I only can wonder
at
Your great expanse
with
Eyes on horizons
too distant to see.
The depths of the
ocean,
The magical myths,
The beautiful
fortune of
Her mystery.
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