Cypress

At the edge of the cliffWith the sound of the wavesCrashing with each heartbeatsA maiden of the sea has called

I look at the horizonWith the pull that grows strongerDashing with its lightstreaksA maiden of the dawn has called

Each rises of harmoniesAnd the sets of tragediesA tale that none has tellI peeked a bit deeper today

It tells me of sea as calm as an eyeLike garden that never heard commotionsA harmonies without a distortionsIs the vision I painted with tears

As I woke up under the cypressThe scent of your hair dance with the white waspsA destiny without a memoriesIs the vision you showed me with tears

With a blurI tried to understand this lifeHow does the song of happiness sounds likeI still dont understandEven with all of these melodies I hearThe maiden speaks a language I never heardWhen will I decypher it?

It tells me of sea as calm as an eyeLike garden that never heard commotionsA harmonies without a distortionsIs the vision I painted with tears

As I woke up under the cypressThe scent of your hair dance with the white waspA destiny without a memoriesIs the vision you showed me with tears

Winds and tales carried like a folkloreThe dreams of your call seeped with the red saltA memories without realityIs the vision I believed with tears

Tones and scents painted in the oceanErased again with dancing jellyfishA promise without a heartsIs the vision I cherish with tears