The Sea- just some writing not a poem

The sea is a majestic unforgiving creature. Created long before the times of good and evil, she knows no concept of time and does not obey anyone nor anything other than herself. She is an alluring mysterious being. Humans have never been even close to the end of her vast watery depths, she peacefully breaths in and out therefore creating the tide, she is immortal creatures live and die beneath her tranquil surface. Looking into sea is like turning back the hands of time. No matter the events transpiring, the sea rules in a much simpler way. Survive or die. No matter the noise on land go beneath the seas surface and all is surreally quiet. The sea has survived every mistake of humankind , something about her has enchanted and seduced humans since the time of our creation. The pull of the sea has captured many a heart. She is a truly majestic being who pays no attention to the fickle races of this planet. She knows no master. She needs only to listen to the magical language that is her own to survive. The sea mother as she is also called is the mother of all mothers. Indestructible fierce alluring. Nobody, no amount of money will ever have the power to control her. She is almighty. Her anger is a force to be reckoned with. She has the ability to cause mass destruction. She is beautiful- a natural wonder. Her memory stretches to before the earliest history book before the times of man. Before time itself. She is the subject of many myths and legends yet the truth is so much simpler she is a mighty being who has no care for good or bad she is a part of our very being the very stardust we rise from. All things are ruled by the tide and the cosmos, The stars and the seas enchanting light have stolen some any hearts over the millennium. Mankind rose from the stardust and our souls succumb to the seas watery depths before rising from the stardust again.