And if you are lost
Or loosing control
Just take a slow train to the sea
Where seagulls are loud
And waves are adored
By silver colored moon from your dream.
Just measure the shore
With meaningless steps
And soak your cold feet in the foam...
Then surely you'll see
That all is just healed
When you take a slow train to the sea.
And maybe this won't help you deal with it all
With problems that triple your night...
But when your soul cries about wonders of thine
Just take it by train to the sea...
To the sea
© Copyright: Екатерина Морозова 25, 2023
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