The ocean is like a poem. The ocean is mysterious Keeping fishermen baffled By it's powerful, rhythmic force.
Nothing can stop it.
It feeds upon hatred And answers to no one. No one can control it For the beast of war prowls on and on. Like an eagle, Powerful and strong, Like a wild horse, Graceful and entrancing, Like a pool, Quiet and reflecting, Like a fire, Eating away at your soul, Like a sunrise, Colorful and magical, Like the night, Deep and secretive, Like a dream, Beautiful and endless, A place where anything can be Whatever you want it to be, Imagination controls the mind. The athlete is like a cheetah Running as fast as he possibly can go, Outrunning the competition Because he's the fastest, you know. The athlete is like a monkey Climbing to new heights, Never afraid of falling Or losing his survival fight.