Sailor struck my heart and I was born

Just second time on holy stall

While he’s telling how his lone boat

Was plied against the storm


How he stayed alive too many times

And crossed the seas of heaven’s crime

Where the streams of fortune ’re realized

I’ve got to seat too quiet


Sailor says: “Do you believe in southern wind with sandy dream” it comes too many days and can come never,

stop blame, but

How’d you live on solid ground without freedom makes its sound without bright blue sky which shines forever

Evidence of God


Sailor filled my heart with his desire

And all my mind was risen high

When I saw a boat he’d told about

My name was at its side


When I entered slowly on the board

I saw an airy gentle road

And I’ve got the sense of sailor’s words

That God is living wide