Below The Surface The sunlight on the surface Flashes back at me As I look into the depths Of the deep

blue sea. I see the fish down below As they swim around And the gently lapping waves Are the only sound. Sometimes a soaring seagull Squawks as he flies by Against a background of clouds In a still blue sky. Boats on the far horizon Sails blown by the breeze Some are out for just the day Some bound for new seas. Heading for new ways of life Never to return Hoping to find happy shores Those which all men yearn. Some will realize their dreams Some travel for naught Find the best they'll ever have They've already got. But man will go on dreaming (No different with me) As I look into the depths Of the deep blue sea. Del Abe Jones 80s