Aquamarine Sea
Wave after wave near the crashing sea,
Here my heart lies,
My worries seem to flee.
With that, I watch the rising sun,
Ethereal, glowing,
Yet visible to none.
Feel upon the air
A blissful touch,
I have learned to repair
What had once hurt me so much.
Gone, not forever;
Feel my heart’s plead,
Always returning back,
to the beautiful
aquamarine sea.
Photo: Ethan Jordan, 11th Grade