The sea
Because the horizon joints the Earth in a painfully beautiful infinite. Because every water grain and every bit of sand leaves me breathless, speechless, without music. Because the sea bewitches and lets herself bewitched. By so many useless promises, by so many empty words, by so many notes without harmonies.
Because she, the sea, loves in waves and lets herself loved by the sand.
Because I miss her, the endless sea.
Vama Veche - Vino să visăm sub apă/Come and let's dream under the water
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