Standing at the shore gazing out the sea,
Thinking is this real Or fantasy.
Under the shining moon and stars,
The restless sea goes on and on.
Admiring what lies in its immeasurable depths,
Who knows may be tons untold secrets.
It seems the sky and sea have merged,
But that is what the eyes urge.
O’ endless blue is there a limit to you?
As far as the eyes see I am blue.
mystical minds 