This is the only way out
Of routine and dullness...
The reality shines
And asks even more questions
Than it used.
The only way
To the Land of Eternity,
To immortal youth,
To fabulous dreams.
The wind reeks of salt,
Seagulls keep crossing the air,
The moonlight is intense
And clear,
Like our dreams
On the day of departure.
We'll be sailing for weeks
And we'll get home -
To the isles of the Elves.
© Maryna Tchianova
© Based on R.R.Tolkien's works
© And the music of Ean Grimm
The Sea
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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