Trees to the seas

I love the trees,

The lines of the seas.

Trees standing tall,

Waves big, waves small.

Litter wrecking our world,

Waves up, waves curled.

across the sea

is where I'll be.

Trees can be short or tall,

whatever kind, I like them all.

Shell at my ear,

come this is what I hear.

Here is a hand as you may see,

shaped so perfectly as a tree.

What do you see in the sea?

Animals swimming free,

snails and whales,

using there tails.

The bright blue sea

staring at me.