2.

It’s the next day

that concerns me

my heart longing to see the ocean

and the other island

my mother's island

Standing on the shore

of my world

I welcome the approaching waves

incoming waves

they love the foreign lands

the mysterious whispers

and air-sailing albatrosses

Reflections...

the Ocean is not shy today

let me talk:

recently

I saw two aspects of an Angel

marching straight from the eternity

into the Sun

my eyes still hurt

Angel

what do you know about my happiness?

Oki

I know

I must find my own answer

Again

When I see the ocean

I still feel and hear

my mother

words and music

so often

I walk home by a forest of memories.

I remember  her

The long melody follows us.

So much trust

to her

my mother

the other island

This evening

rain,

            drops at days

            drops at days

            drops at days

and time

              tick tack,

              tick tack,

              tick tack,

Hope is a magnificent engine

I breathe salt

Bless me God

and all this what remains of me

even I know, that

to the end I will join the others

and her

in the small circle of light

is it tomorrow?

and then we need step by step

go, many hours

before we reach our home

and the fresh cold rain will be on us.