A Mother

Spiky corals lift my eyes, as I swim through the loud luscious waves covering me like a warm blanket.

Listening to the sounds of the silver ocean hissing, I freeze there like a giant statue,

Making my heart sink to the ocean floor.

I pray petrified, making my hair turn into a bush. 

I wander into the deep dark ocean, feeling like a warm-hearted mother.

I glide to the bottom, feeling the dry sand shattering into a thin plastic bag, dry and wrinkly.

How will the precious creatures survive?

Tears flood in my delicate eyes as I constantly bite my lips, making my heartbeat rapid, in a fast of light.

The deep dark ocean, a mother giving hugs.

A mother giving lots of love. 

A mother for us.