No salt upon my quiet skin, no tides that pull the shores within. I hold the sky in still embrace, while hills and forests frame my face.

Where the ocean meets the land, Whether rocky or of sand, Looking to find some shells to score, Find them here they litter the...

Riddle me this, Batman: With a voice like the sirens, it always sing, vast as the realm where Neptune is king. The depth hides the lore, where sailors adore, to thee, Poseidon's tribute dost bring.

The Philippines is an example of me and also some other place that is found at sea

Relative to the iceberg, Titanic in portion. Yes relation, it is cold, its huge arctic cousin.