touching everything and nothing
  all at the same time
    simply just existing
      but more importantly,
        thriving with
              HOW ARE WE KILLING THE OCEAN
A SOLID 95% OF THE WORLDS LIVING SPACE COMES FROM THE OCEAN
                                 life of all kinds
                                   being destroyed by mere human life
the world is not ours
             HOW ARE WE KILLING THE OCEAN

Goodnight my love,
Even though the moon's
Greeting comes
to separate us,
I will always love you.
Our bond that was
Formed by Fate
Can never be broken
Because with each
Setting sun
You enter
My dawdling mind
And my heart begins
To sing songs
Like the birds of
early morn