The
window is open toward the sea,
I wake up to the sound of the waves, a boat is sailing out there,
I rejoice the morning, I rejoice life
Here I want to stay forever
Here I want to meet every new day,
With thin curtains, letting the light in
I take my pillow with me,
Resting my eyes on the blue, see the sky and sea meet, longing
Longing
My longing for the sea is so old that it is established in my mind
to stay
Written
by me in the morning, January 14, 2003.
