Waves of adversity
came back to me at once
the moment you've been waiting a thousand years for
the moment when it is possible to love fully
suddenly all the pieces of a broken heart come home
to the last shred of forgotten pain
in a hurricane coalescence
in the area of the Bermuda Triangle
you are sending an S.O.S.
into the ocean under a curse
devices without navigation
devices without signals
blindly and intuitively you steer your ship
where, no one knows
in the mists and doubts of navigation
you just believe
that you will be the one
who does not get lost
that you will be the second one
who still believes it
that your navigation will be heal in time
tied to the rudder
before the eyes the depth
of the trust of your eyes
among the waves of adversity
you hear a tender hello, sailor
you hear a tender hello, sailor
you hear a gentle hello
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