I understand the sea
But the sea does not understand me,
At the time of tide it embraces me
My property
But at ebb most of the times it takes away
My cattle, precious thing
Giving me nothing
Only some broken and useless shells
Some dead fishes and nasty plants,
Again, its waves always frighten me
In hungry style
With only anger, no smile.

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