I never tired of picturing sharks.

You haunt my days and dreams.

I go to the ocean to say goodbye.

Ocean separates lands, not souls..

Love is found in the ocean breeze.

The world is a navy in an empty ocean.

Do not get lost in the flow of reality.

Tell me once more about the eternal surf.

If ever I was running, it was towards you.

I was happy anywhere I could see the ocean.

I looked upon the sea, it was to be my grave

But the seawhich no one tendsis also a garden

Shearwater sighed, like a whale in the night.

Your personal truth is your gift to the world.

If I stay close to the sea, I will go on well.