
I give life, holding you as you form,
I surrounded the very earth when it was born.
It is I who courses through your veins, allowing your blood to flow,
Making your body stronger than you could ever know.
From your eyes and the skies I descend,
Uncaring that I bring your merriment to an end.
You cannot fathom the depths of me,
Yet still you wander my oceans, trying to see.
But know this:
When my depths rise to meet the air, I am all-consuming,
Like my fiery counterpart, I become devastating.
Just as I held you in your mother's womb,
I can also hold you in a salty tomb.
About the Creator
Xena Warrior
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