Life is not so lucky, but a moment is immortal.
Take comfort in the fact that we are all connected.
From the pipes under these structures,
through the ways of sentence structures, one to another,
from the blessed thought that we all have a mother.
The ocean is your sister; water to water.
Life dwells down in you, and your purpose is endless.
You can go on for miles and miles,
or assume the position of staying in one place.
You can do this you see,  
because you are amazing; a necessity of the Earth.
You are beautiful.

Make use of all four limbs and your twenty bendable extensions.
They can take you as far as the sea,
as far as the eye can see.
Because all technology, is a spawn of these,
and what a daunting thought that is,
to know that you really are as big as the ocean:
your sister; water to water.
You can suck away the life of a man, or help hold up another,
and what a blessed thought it is
to know we have a mother.