As far as i can see, no one seems so mysterious, so wise as an ocean sight.
Blues calling in your waves, sounding like meditative tips flowing to the deepness cave.
No one looks as perfect as you, Oceana, groovy moods looming through the mist.
As peaceful feeling you bring to the sleepy senses. No one can dive like you Oceana.
As Imagination bringing life to the silent moans of the ocean, braving the cyclonic temper of the deep, here you stand Oceana, an internal beauty draws by the changing wind of time.
Smooth as the feather's touch, it enables dreams to fly high, crucify words to run to the writer's imagination.
Let me escape from this roaming cage! Oceana, let me catch this Misty sound of life!