jeudi 26 juin 2014
Horizon
Horizon is the bed of promises
He who only holds the secrets of our destinies
From the distance I can only watch
The waves get weaker as they touch the shore and,
Even though they're a shadow of their true self
They keep me away from holding your hand
The poet is no sailor, I would sink and hit the bottom with no chance to feel the air again
If the flow of the ocean is calling
And you say you are not afraid
I shall be the hand that rescues you, or sink with you if it must be
There is no horizon without you
How strange is the life I live
Not a single time I kissed your neck
But that hope is worth living
I am in love with the waves, because you cherish them
Living through your desires, may I fall in the cold waters, please let my body go with the flow
I swear to gods and devils
I won't emerge until I reach your shore.
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