The ocean whispers its secrets if we only listen. |
| The ocean speaks if only you listen. It whispers its secrets or roars its pain. The tides rise. The tides recede. A natural rhythm since the beginning of time. They have no choice. Like the tides ruled by the pull of the moon, we too rise in the good times fall with our struggles. Do we have a choice? Ask the ocean. As we embrace the tides of our lives, we grow stronger like waves sculpting the rocky shoreline. Stop for a moment. Hear the ocean's words echo through time. *** |