What do your waters harbor,
that heals my wounds?

What doesn’t stop your wind,
that takes the misfortune from me?

What feeds your breeze,
that refreshes my memory?

What removes your sand,
that filters my salt?

North Seas…
South Seas…

Eastern seas…
Seas of life and light…

Seas of unfulfilled dreams…
and desires without peace…
Seas of tormented calm,
and of achares to hide…

Seas…
Always me, and always you,