Merisatamanranta, Helsinki |
In the graveyard of my soul
I bury friends, I once thought having,
but the space is filling up -
no place has left for the ones still living…
All I need is fire –
to shine and burn all of the fears,
to turn in air all of the salty tears.
All I need is wind –
to fill the sails I’ve hoisted long ago,
to sail away, if the gods above allow.
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