Where The Land Meets The Ocean

The great white waves of the Pacific how loudly they do roar And crash against the volcanic rocks that guard the ocean shore The silver gulls above the beach are calling as they fly And the terns dive in shallow waters for small sea things from the sky, The feeling is so refreshing on your skin saltwater spray 'Tis nice to be by the ocean on a breezy Autumn day In a place far off of the highway and far from the noisy street A place where Nature reign Supreme where the land and ocean meet The huge surf waves are rolling foamy and white as snow At the awesome power of Nature my wonder only grow Though not a seafaring person from land I love to watch the big waves roll It has been a watery grave for many an ocean out of control Where the land meets the ocean on a March evening in the Fall A memory for to cherish and in the future to recall.