This woman this sea

reflecting the dark clouds the sunsets and sunrise.. all the shades of the rainbow each shimmering reflection

with no color of her own she takes on every hue

and still she retains her own character

her own recognition to yet reflect again

to yet embrace every hue.. this woman this sea..

she'll take whatever shape you give her

might take all the pain the joy the suffering

cutting through her we sail and see the foam as if in protest

but again she is calm she still stands strong

she still keeps her own till things get out of hand

she never gets destructive.. this woman this sea..

the waves hitting the rocks incessantly

she never gives up her struggle

washing onto the shore she might take something

but it's less than what she gives

so full of love.. this woman this sea

such depths holding so much within

experiencing all the pains and joys of others

with no less feeling 

yet remaining pure,unchanged.. embracing all

she takes pleasure in giving, losing herself

and we tend to forget though she reflects us

mirrors each and every nuance 

she never loses her own.. this woman this sea..

we get misled into negating her into ourselves

stamping our own names

when all along she is the one taking us in

never letting us realize..

yes she is yours and makes you forget

she will always remain herself.. this woman this sea..