MyPoem - Being at the Sea

Here I go, calm and wild,
Temperaments never mild.
Up and down, slow and fast, far and wide,
Wave my beauty you can never hide.

Make a turn, have a dip,
Twisters have their sip.
Ashore you should go,
Take cover and never throw.

Bathe in me the heat of brightness,
Feel its warmth with me from darkness.
High above it makes me shine,
Like a diamond out of mine.

This is being with me,
All are possible,
Being at the Sea.

delamaria