THE SEA

The mystic power of the sea
for years has now been calling me.
So now my longing I must still,
my longtime dream I must fulfill.

I must go on, I can't look back,
on those who care, I turn my back.
My burning heart I must appease.
Only at sea I will find peace.

        -- Tatiana Otzoup Guliaeff

 

 




 
 

© 2003 by Tatiana Otzoup Guliaeff
Published June 19, 2003 by Gilda Tabarez.
All rights reserved.© 2003 by Tatiana Otzoup Guliaeff
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