Isn’t far from my reach,

Is crowded now, summers here,

The summer throngs do ruin her I fear,

They trash her & destroy her beauty,

To keep her nice is my forever duty…

I surfed in the sea off my beach,

I swam till I was waterlogged,

I treated her with great respect,

She provides me a place to become introspect…

She shows her love & her hatred,

Mostly though to man she does remain calm,

Lovingly she treats her creatures with aplomb,

Not just those within her waves,

But man as well, even though he does not reciprocate…