Tiny Ocean

Tiny Ocean

I hold this ocean in my palm
its deep blue void a mystery
surrounded by its silver sand
its the raindrop of a history

I hold this ocean to my lips
and kiss its icy swells
crystal facets blow a breeze
sailing where my destiny dwells

I hold this ocean to the sun
and marvel at its perfect surface
I close my eyes accepting that
this ocean holds my purpose

I hold this ocean to my heart
loving even its darkest abyss
but now I have to set it free
with one painful goodbye kiss