The water is two thirds of the earth
Sometimes calm sometimes rocky
Where the sun shines
Making the water sparkle
Other times the sea is mad
Choppy and wavy the sea becomes
And through its anger
It lets off steam
As white and fluffy as snow
The horses now erupt
Charging through the sea
Galloping, sprinting as fast as they can
Desperate to get to land
But they never reach
For the sea has calmed
And quietly settles
Only leaving a white froth on the waters edge
*dis is not one ov my best poems but i did write it when i was 12 so i fink its pretty damn gd!! ;)*
