I rise and fall,
Like your heartbeat.
I roll over and over
Until I become dizzy.
I make others dizzy, sometimes, as well.
If I stretch out as much as I can
I feel a soft bottom and a warm top.
I am very much populated
With all sorts of things,
You could not even count.
I am bitter, yet soothing and breathtaking.
I can be so welcoming at times,
Yet very cold—
So cold that you may shiver from the chill and the
Fear that I behold.