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Aggie's World2
The Sea

 

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Beside the shore I sit alone .
Looking at the wide , wide sea .
Sitting on a big stone.
I listen to the waves and the sea.
 
To see the waves break into ripples . 
And its wavelets like dimples .
Below the blue sky , the sea gulls fly .
One call and the rest  reply .
 
I say to the waves stay , stay ,
Let me play with you today .
Away they roll one splash after the other.
Not a second delay !
 
It is rushing , tearing  all day and night ,
The sea of great might !
Now they come up , now they go down !
The waves shatter the silence of the sky .
 
The sea is bright in  the  dancing  light.
Of a million ,million  gleams.
Far  away  , the fishermen throw their nets
Into the sea they cast.
When they draw it up ; it is empty
They  throw it in again.
The sun shines  hot on their wrinkled  faces.
Like ripples on the sea faces .
 
The sea is God's gift to us  .
It provides food and fun for all .
Feel the gentle sea breeze on  your face and hand ;
You will come here again !
 
By Agatha Lai

 
                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                      

                                                                 

   

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

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