The Sea

The sea has called me to speak
of words I have not known
Until this very moment
That I sat down on a cemented block
Hit by a cerculean liquid
Of a vast body they call, the ocean

I must feel. I must appreciate
That then, love is like the ocean
Vast and Unruly
Never hard but often harsh
Yet full of uncertainty

When we love, we see the horizon
 separating the sky from the sea
We have limitations
We know that the heaven
can never be part of the ocean anymore
Yet, we believe in the illusion
 that there is love that has existed after all
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4:35pm
25 January 2016
PLAYA AZALEA
Samal Island, Davao, Philippines