Speaking oceans

(Sonnet with verses of iambic pentameter.)  

The waves are hands of oceans touching shores

and what we say are shores that oceans touch.

An open openly way it is for open doors,

enthralling words that Life’s hands surely clutch.

 

The Tower of Babel meant was being to fall

but falling meant another entity is high:

of idioms great creation, which means for all

the meaning God gave when He took our Sky.

 

Now water in water, we postulate a sea

that Future brings and in the Truth belongs,

and truth shall be the coming lie to be

if languages do become for future wrongs.

 

Weave waves an ocean numerous as any

and you shall not only one tongue study, but many.