The sea- poetry

The sea, my sister
The cold sea
A beauty in the eyes of it’s beholder
Scents like that of a million dollar perfume
Gentle as itself, having no comparisons
Roars like an hungry lion
Moves like a proud peacock
An untold beauty
So deep, no one on earth knows it’s thoughts
Contains so much beauty, intelligence and creativity to mention a few
Can’t be sailed on except it wishes to have a company
Even the great Titanic can’t withhold it’s anger
A personality so great CARL GUSTAV JUNG’S THEORY can’t describe
Could be so calm despite noticing the trash thrown in it
So caring providing you with water when you’re full of thirst
Causes so much rival between clans just to have a place in it
So elegant that even the most expensive yacht shaken when on it
You so incomparable, permit me to associate the sea with you my lovely sister
Blood is thicker than water they say
Left to me I’ll love to adopt you as my blood sister
That phrase doesn’t apply to me, means nothing
Because you are my favorite sister

Nelly Miles