The sea is beauty in cruelty,
Cruelty in beauty.
It is constant and ever-changing,
Linear and paradoxical.

The sea both gives and takes,
Both sailors fortunes and their doom.
The sea is indifferent to all,
And yet a caring mistress.

The sea is a beauty unto itself,
Both calm and turbulent.
It is everything at once,
And it is my only love.

– Arsh

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