Those glasses try their best,  
but they can't hide.
Shining on surface
And brimming with life.
A deep, dark ocean
And an untold story.
An act in front of the world
But inside a mystery.


I'm neither a sailor nor a seeker
But
Why is that darkness so appealing,
Ocean so attracting.
A key is missing, a key is missing,
Otherwise why is that beautiful heart
Not properly thumping.