I’ve sailed day and night,
A never ending plight.
At the shore, in a fierce night,
Seen a dove, have I gotten it right?
By the bay, the shallow waters creep,
With mild symphony and the song I keep.
Rolling in the deep
Watching your shadows sleep.
The dark blue sky blankets thy stars,
Glowing much from a far.
Sincerity in every scar,
My soul explodes ’tis not par.
Drowing out of thy window,
Never knowing the rainbow,
It’s only white and a shadow.
36 bricks made of jealou.
The Pink Shoes 