🌹💜This time will pass as they pass
all the awful days of life
The winds that blow you down will subside
It will stagnate the blood from your wound
The wandering soul will return to its nest
What was lost yesterday will be found
The spotless sun conceived
it will come out again in your side
And you will say to the sea:
How could I
drowned without a compass and lost
arrive at the port with broken sails?
And a voice will say to you:
Don't you understand?
The same wind that broke ships
that's what makes the seagulls fly...
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