I'm traveling far,
My ship's made of air.
We're fully apart-
I know this is fair.
I have my own truth
That sails through the storm.
I'm further from you
Than ever before.
The cold winds- they wake
The North in my heart.
It's closer than faith.
It's where it all starts.
I'll stay on the board
Until I see ice.
That's what I'm made of...
The Moon shall arise.
15 Feb 2018
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Blue Sails
© Copyright: Серафима Пронина, 2018
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