Calm

Gentle breezes

Whispers over the dark ocean

Floating objects above the water

 

Picnic remnants left behind

Everyone watching the same floating, flapping fabric pieces peeping out of the water

Sounds of whistling winds travel over the ocean

Trash swept in the sky then dumped in the ocean Splash

 

Voices screaming, running for our lives

Scared and trembling, The ocean is not giving up so easy

What has this come to? The ocean has done nothing to try to hurt us

So why are we trying to hurt it? You are killing the animals

 

Take the time to think about what you have done to the ocean

What have we done? Are we trying to kill the ocean?

I will tell you now YOU ARE. So, there is still time to take three, for the sea for you and me.

Start picking, pulling, taking the plastic out the animal’s home