Blue Stone
Far way from the starry night , where the sea is so deep.
Sailing away into the foolish moments of my thoughts.
I remember the missing light of the autumn sunset.
The thought goes on the waves of the North Sea.
Sad is the moonlight into the silent of the night,
And the sea water touches my foolish eyes .
Which of the universe belong this moment?
How many stars in the sky will find our time?
Night and day are living at the same roof,
All the memories have the color of the night's eyes.
II
Blue stone rolls on the sands of the Baltic.
Now I could find and bring it at my home.
The distance wishes a dune of white sand,
Who was made in dream of a Danish mermaid.
On the border of the sea sleep the hopes on sands.
Eternal desires that never rest, are a blue stone
Rolling the blue stone in north sea with a warm heart,
Blue stone holding in memories , left from the distance in thoughts.
How can I forget the sea star that adorn the eyes of illusion.
Eternity is living on the rocks of the harbor. Who, will breaks this time?
Copyright © Airton Parra | Year Posted 2009
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