By the rocky stones
The sea water push in
The cascading fall of water
Splashing it down
In the silence of the light
The echo of water cry
“Why don't you go away?
Let me travel far ahead”
The boy sits there
Watching the water rolling in
He sees the colours
Of blue, green or brown
The fishing boats sailing pass
Nobody pays attention to the
sea
The boy watches them
He waves as the fishing boats
pass him by
The splashes of water
Hitting the rocks then roll
back
The way it comes before
The boy smiles feeling free by
himself
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