If a few drops of the ocean can
Reminds us where we come from
If a few drops of the ocean
Can make Mars home again
Hae.mi, there’s beauty more than skin-deep
More than spark and chemistry
There’s elemental wonder in
The way the waves move together
They are made of the same stuff
Like how human beings are 99.9% the same
If a few drops of the ocean can
Cleanse us, then when it rains
We have to remember, not to be afraid
Of getting wet, it’s how the wind moves
How time walks, in moisture
Tears that draw our worlds apart
Hope that sets our records straight
Faith that wounds us with idealism
Trust that pains us with her betrayals
Thirst that aches in us for each other
The ocean’s beauty can not fade, but we will
Being in the ocean by myself, was
What being a poet meant to me, writing
To nobody in particular, but wishing for a muse
Hae.mi, how many times in a life
Does the sailor fathom your depths?
How many times a year, do fishermen
Ask you for a look inside your heart.
Wuji Seshat 