TRAVELLER OF LIFE
on the journey between blues
and between all the tones
sun, salt, sky and sea...
I balance myself between general tones,
I am a sail, a sailor's soul
Own motor boat, and with hope,
I wait for the wind, which goes and advances
I sail towards the future OF omorrow... !
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