In my hands a hope I hold
And to your breath's dew
I will be unable to sleep
In my hands a wave I hold and your body I describe,
and beside you I come day and night.
I travel into the (blue) seas of your mind
I will overtake you to the seventh wave
where the moon rests a caress I will give you
I touch your dry skin, I discover the infinity in your eyes
and the line from the pulse of your heart, I touch...

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