We are an ocean,
full of depth and volume,
hidden under the layers of coolness.
We ride the tides, yet mock the waves
Together we rise, together we subside
Twisting, turning, churning; all in between.

Heaven isn't necessarily present in the skies.
It has a shared beauty that can be seen;
all you have to do is think of the mystic seas
We are of one creed,
rolling about, full of modesty and serene
We complete each other,
no temptation, no greed,
a pack with a pact never to leave
When we are together, we are free.

-Sal.