Tick tock I hear the ocean’s knock.
Mist, in my face put my gaze in lock.
What I saw was nothing but the ocean’s ways.
It completely changed the way, I see the days.
The waves beat, beat, on the banks
As I try to figure out the human ranks
Like a phantom I stood in the mist
The human failure I was trying to resist
But then the sun like every other day arose.
And hope grew from my head to toes.
Once again love separated from hate
I realized we rule the human fate.
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