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If I were to be a wave on the deep, endless sea
Breathless I would chases across the waters
And adorning myself with wild whitecaps
Defiantly I would throw myself against the old rocks
Ships would have helplessly to dance at my will
The seagull cries would be the vocals to the roaring wind's melody ...
Proudly then my gaze enjoyed the sailors rough and fearless faces -
who despite all challences unrockable love the untamed sea ...

And yet ... I would long for the land ...
There on the beach - where children play ...
and reverently hold shells in their little hands -
Looking at this vivid peaceful image ... my own violence will collapse in itself ...
Gently and tenderly I roll ashore - and listen to the happy voices of the children - who enjoy the wave !

... I feel ...
nothing is more powerful - than the power children's innocence ...