Poetic Verses
Behold
How wonderful it is to appreciate such beauty
When one takes a look at the blue sea
How captivating it is in the early morning
Watching the sun creeping over the horizon
What a colour of the light reflecting from the water's surface
The water going to the shore at such a lady pace
And one can see the water gently kissed the shore, as I stand
Those many birds so crowded as they soar across the sky
The clouds a good background a wonderful picture to spy
And into the water with such precision into the water dive
Then into air with a fish still flappy before it dies
From the elevation I watched the fishermen
As there prepared to go on that daring expedition
Watching their bobbing heads as they swim to their boats
Listen to the sound of the engines a pleasant note
My mind flashed back to my day of being a boy
As we all went to the beach and with joy
Took one look at those fishermen clothes on the rock
Would figure out the owner on the spot
Snapping back I took a look around at the fields
See the sugar cane and corn plants swaying in the breeze
And in those verdant pasture there is that frolicking
Of the lambs bleating and happily playing
Then back to the beach there was an added attraction
There was such a sight that caught many attention
Holding many in awe with such undivided admiration
Of such a masterpiece of such a feminine creation
Being here is something so very wonderful
And as such should be very thankful
To be blessed with that sense of sight
To see the masters handiwork what a delight
When one takes a look at the blue sea
How captivating it is in the early morning
Watching the sun creeping over the horizon
What a colour of the light reflecting from the water's surface
The water going to the shore at such a lady pace
And one can see the water gently kissed the shore, as I stand
Those many birds so crowded as they soar across the sky
The clouds a good background a wonderful picture to spy
And into the water with such precision into the water dive
Then into air with a fish still flappy before it dies
From the elevation I watched the fishermen
As there prepared to go on that daring expedition
Watching their bobbing heads as they swim to their boats
Listen to the sound of the engines a pleasant note
My mind flashed back to my day of being a boy
As we all went to the beach and with joy
Took one look at those fishermen clothes on the rock
Would figure out the owner on the spot
Snapping back I took a look around at the fields
See the sugar cane and corn plants swaying in the breeze
And in those verdant pasture there is that frolicking
Of the lambs bleating and happily playing
Then back to the beach there was an added attraction
There was such a sight that caught many attention
Holding many in awe with such undivided admiration
Of such a masterpiece of such a feminine creation
Being here is something so very wonderful
And as such should be very thankful
To be blessed with that sense of sight
To see the masters handiwork what a delight
