Summer happiness - ocean's dillema

The ocean 

Through highs and lows

Days and nights

Floods and tides

Preferred silence throughout

He neither expressed subtle joy of calm breeze

Nor for the thunderstorms he freaked

He only grieved and grieved

When people quenched

He could only see

Nothing to help 

Oh! A lot to feel!

Hated the beauty and his vast dimension

Sumptuous body only filled with salty blood?

Unfortunately couldn't answer this question

He wished dawning

When sunrays were gradually fallin'

"I want to be a small continuous stream

And this is all what I dream ".