On The Shores Of The Blue Sea

I stand on the other side of the blue sea, 

I heard the roar of the great sea.

The turbulent nature of the sea made me think again and again, 

I realized it's presence and futile wonder near to heaven. 

In the sweetness of the world and many times of real nature. 

That originates through the kindness of the creature. 

I made the sounds with my music, 

That becomes with the roaring of realistic. 

Did I force it to voice through my loot? 

Which signals my troubled heart to calm down.

These melodies ever awaken my dreams,

In each of them, there is a melody, symphony, rhythm.