There is one thing that you cannot replace in this world; the man and the sea, A magical life runs in his veins, interconnected on the depths of its history.
The sea is a giver, it is a lullaby creeping on the shore. He is the sirens of the storm If he could only reach me, I would bear the anchor beneath the waves.
His eyes are sinking ships as the stars crashed on the sky; he is the embodimentΒ Β of a lost piece of your dreams, the heart is as deep as the sea.
The time wouldn't keep us but my words will linger deep in the sea.