Beneath the scaring waters deep
Ceased the plane in fears steep
Days gone by without any single bleep
Reticent the ocean in whom the debris sweep
Swallowing the souls of many we weep
May they in eternal peace sleep
Celestial frill to their kins who deeply weep
We face the heavens to honestly peep
Seeking hope from the master of all sheep
In faith to send our soft groans like cheep
Our trust to the one of heavens we keep
Newton G 2014
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