An ocean surface hue

Green waters

Beyond white flowers

Ripple like the Pacifics gleam

Without so much as a stare, they shimmer

With far more than a glimmer, their sheen

As in seeing I look

And in smiling your sea

Is neither cold nor foreboding

But the most beautiful of greens

And I'm lost in the sight

Am just as happy to have seen

How white flowers once provoked sun

To stir the light in your waters keen

Saria, shared