Perching atop a rock smiling, at seashore,
Raising a hand to say bye to sky and more,
What else do you suggest she would do o'er there?
Guess, who can? Everyone could share their own care.
In white pants and black blouse, she seems to shout,
Boasting her graceful shape and smiling out.
"Ocean of joy, where are you, my dreamed love?
Have you been on Earth or on high above?"
Raising a hand to say bye to sky and more,
What else do you suggest she would do o'er there?
Guess, who can? Everyone could share their own care.
In white pants and black blouse, she seems to shout,
Boasting her graceful shape and smiling out.
"Ocean of joy, where are you, my dreamed love?
Have you been on Earth or on high above?"
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