You Are Near
A gentle beam of the sun
Caresses the locks of your beautiful hair,
And the sudden breeze of fresh salty air;
Brings thoughts of indescribable joy and peace...
And it seems that time has lost its usual flow,
And the day has strengthened its brightness.
The sweet song of a nightingale
Blends into the peaceful and warm atmosphere,
I feel your gentle touch, and we see how there,
In the blue sunny sky, spindrift clouds appear...
I lift the anchor, ready to sail,
For I know you are near.
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