It's sweet to die at sea as the poet said, I really like to come back to life at sea because when I enter the salty waters I always come out different and renewed, with each dive there are little fragments of death within me, death of that which no longer serves, death of what previously weighed me down and pulled me down. At sea I come back to life, after a swim in the sea I am always more alive. The poet was right, it is indeed sweet to die at sea.