A keresés eredménye

Easy poem

I am not looking for peace, I cannot stand war
tranquil and alone I go around the world in a dream
full of suffocated songs. I long for
fog and silence in a grand port.
 
In a grand port full of slight sails
ready to take off for the azure horizon
sweetly swaying, while the whisper
of the wind passes with brief accords.
 
And those accords the wind brings
faraway over the unknown sea.
Dream. Life is sad and I am alone.
 
Oh when oh when in an ardent morning
will my soul awaken in the sun
in the eternal sun, free and quivering.