In the womb of the sea

 

Listen long, the sirens are singing 
To capture the sound 
Spirits sailing 
The waves 

From the water is heard 
The viral vocal cord 
Of the oval opus 
Of moon 

Reflecting over searching waves 
The opal transparent tears 
And the water is wild, my love 

Horizons are waiting 
For our hearts, my love 
The stars are upon us 
Leaving their footprint 
In the deep of night


Towards the seeking 
Into the searching 
Through the sinking 
Beyond the surface 
We swim 

And the water is wild, My Love


 

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