Ocean

If I could have chosen

Where God would hide his heaven,

I would wish for it to be

In the salt and swell of the ocean.

Carried by the currents

To all continents' shores.

Reaching into depths where the sun's light has never shown.

Mixed with algae and coral.

Breathed in by sharks and dolphins.

Sailed by tanker ships, private yachts, swam in by tourists.

Working its way up through inlets, lakes, and rivers, swamps, and estuaries.

Down through limestone into the aquifer.

Purified by the county,

Pumped through pipes and out faucets.

Filled into a glass to meet the thirst of our children.

If I could have chosen, I would have been born a woman.

My mother once told me

She would have named me laura.

I would grow up to be strong and beautiful like her.

One day I'd find an honest man

To make my husband.

We would have two children,

Build our home on the gulf of mexico.

Our family would spend hot summer days at the beach together.

The sun would kiss our skin as we played in the sand and water.

And we would know we loved each other without having to say it.

At night we would sleep with the windows of our house left open.

Letting the cool ocean air

Soothe the sunburned shoulders

Of our children.

There is an ocean

In my soul

Where the waters

Do not curve.

There is an ocean

In my soul

Where the waters

Do not curve.