Sleep in valleys of eternal waves
flow through constant emotions
flow towards the resting shore
Lift above the current's dangers
Flap your arms with lonely strokes
Cover your eyes through rough tides
Let the ride make you survive
although the horizon stares and hides
Head towards the burning sun
though your skin peels
in salt like tons
Reach the new light sun
As the shore
you reach once more
begin again
your new life's chore...
By Lynda Ferrer /RR/2014
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