Hello you stranger,

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The sea is cruel but beautiful as the mistress’ arms
The waves are gossiping about the lovers-ships
still looking for the mermaids to charm them all.

The sky above is gentle like a friendship hug
The clouds are gossiping the same about the planes
that fly between, now going down, soon up again.

The earth is brown like my own eyes and
Sets still and listens to the wind who tells
the stories of the sea beneath and sky above.

I'm the earth and who you might be from all beyond:
The cruel green sea, the gentle blue sky
Maybe like me the earth who’s dark but warm
Or might you be of something else
Whom I cannot know until you’ll be
so kind to teach me well of who you are.

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Please let me say again: Hello, my friend.