Voice From The Sea

The sea makes a hidden voice—
the voice coming into our hearts,
and moves her.
And it's easy for her to have it.


The song tender in the sea makes us sing
a song that made three poets great---
the sun, the air, and the sky.
She sings it in her divine voice,
when on her shoulders spreads the serenity,
as for her dress, the summer weather.


She's bringing messages to the mental cool.
Her melody. The past youth---
it's reminiscent of no bitterness and no burning.
Past loves are eavesdropping,
feelings forgotten relive
in the waves the sweet ass.


The song tender in the sea makes us sing
a song that made three poets great---
the sun, the air and the sky.
And as you look at her wet plain,
as you see her vast greenery,
its plain is close and so far away,
full of yellow flowers sowing
the light like a gardener. Joy takes you
and you're drunk, and it raises your heart.
And if you're young, in your veins, you'll run.


Of the sea, the desire, I'm going to give you a word.
The wave of his love and it will rain
with your secret love smell.


The sea makes a hidden voice—
the voice coming into our hearts,
and moves her.
And it's easy for her to have it.

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