Mother Ocean

Mother Ocean.

Creates.

Destroys.

Home for all sea creatures.

Home for all sea plants.

Waves crash on the surface.

Sediments sway below.

Mother Ocean.

I provide a home.

All alive know me.

I give life to the land.

I conquered the Earth.

Mother Ocean.

The destruction.

The garbage.

The waste.

The pollution.

Is this how I'm repaid?

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