I-
Love
The archipelago
And the prow of'its surf
And the seagulls of its dreams
On the topmost mast a sailor flutters away
A song
Love
His song
And the horizons of his voyage
And the echo of his desire for the home
On the wettest rock his betrothed
A ship
Love
His ship
And the unconcern of the summer breeze
And the end of his hope
In its lightest ripple an island
-II-
Playful waters
In the shady passes
Greet the coming dawn
With their kisses
The horizon-
And the wild pigeons coo
Loudly in their cavern
An azure áwakening in the spring
Of day
The sun-
The northwest wind gives the sail
To the sea
The caress of the hair
To the nonchalance of his dreams
Coolness -
A wave in the light
Regenerates the eyes
Where life is sailing
To the open vista
Life-
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Kiss of a ripple on its caressed sand - Love
The seagull traces its blue liberty
On the horizon
Waves come and go
A tòamy answer to the ears of the shells
Who has taken the blonde and the brunette?
The sea-breeze turns with its transparent blow
The sail ot a dream
Far away
Love murmurs its promise - Rustle of a ripple.
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