Days go by, and nights are also flying,
All the living has its time to end,
But the sea is never ever ending,
Breaking waves along the shore of sand.
Saving strength and crying for no matters,
Knowing anger only cause of wind…
Time for it to fall asleep, and that is
Sea-song’s gently going to complete.
Dusk will always make the sun go redder,
People wait for lives to reach sunset…
There will come a day for souls forever
To be warmed on shores of tender sand.
(c) perepelkina
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