An insolent tsunami
on your ocean blue,
Caused by a tremor
under your surface,
Devastated the life
forms and smile in you,
Take you away from
peace.
You expect your moon,
Your lone natural ally,
Not to be perturbed by
that,
Not to have a concern
about that.
Oh, earth dear, how
silly of you!
You forget that we are
attached,
By a gravitational
force called love,
And the tides of your
sphere,
Is bound to shake me,
And create undulation
in my soul.
Now that everything
normal in your end,
Me too at peace right
now and in a mood,
To croon a rhyme in
harmony with you.
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