The stars above,
like shattered, scattered glass.
No beauty shall ever surpass,
such marvelous incandescence.
The stars above,
so divine, as they shine.
Apart or aligned.
Diluting the darkness.
The sea below,
such, immensity, such intensity.
Mesmerizing with its density.
Master of both dark and fair.
The sea below,
Composed commotion, endless motion.
So far, so wide, how lovely the ocean.
Energy fantastical.
Splendor above, splendor below.
Shattered, and scattered.
Immense, and intense.
The stars shine without cease.
The sea roars without peace.
All of life fluctuates.
So when I'm lost, or losing contol
I'll look up above, or gaze down below.
Knowing without a doubt
The stars so divine will continue to shine.
And the sea and its commotion will always be in motion.
