Genle Ocean
A ship is the mans imagination,
Sinks in the cradle of storm,
Waves who baptize man,
Drowns the man in reality,
Womb of the gentle ocean,
Please, do not wake us up…
Copyright © Emre Isikgor | Year Posted 2025
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