In the beginning, there was the Ocean... Then the Ocean and all the Seas took her. She got swallowed by all the Blues and by the unbalanced Waves for Eternity. The Ocean is her Universe and the Universe is all on her. She is the, and belongs to, the Sea. She was born for it and on it she will lay in the End. The enormous Ocean, the indomitable Waters, the unpredictable Wind, the Storm! She belongs to the beginning of the End. Forced to a stubborn Life in the land of all the fresh Rivers Waters, tiny Salty Tear, she will die alone. Eternally seeking for the Warmness of his arms, whoever he may be, the man who calls her from the deep of the deepest and darkener Ocean...
6 Comments:
At 12:29, Indibiduo said…
Espero que em breve!
Boas férias!
At 22:57, Maria Manuel said…
Ok. Espero que não se tenha esgotado o tubo do azul...
At 21:15, TUBARÃO!!! said…
Volta, volta! As ondas internáuticas não assumem o mesmo azul sem ti...
At 04:38, "Sonhos Sonhados" e "Os Filmes da Minha Vida!" said…
Azul
não nos deixes...
volta depressa.
beijux létinha.
At 18:22, polegar said…
puquê?
At 18:00, Å®t Øf £övë said…
Maresia,
Ficamos então à espera que o pincel descanse
eheheheheh
Boa semana.
Bjs.
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