Sea down there,

Sky I see too.

Seaguls are sewing

Between those two.

Waves are coming,

Kissing my shoes,

Wind throws drops

And awakes thus my muse.

I turn to the right

And leftwise I too,

Moving my neck

Like being a doo.

Eyes are bulging

And are trying to see

All there is moving

From land and to sea.

One hair, then other

Wind touches and leaves.

Ears hear rustle

Would it be for keeps?

I look faraway,

sun is yawning and awaking.

Scattering rouge on waves

Into cheeks them inverting.

Now I feel better,

All night's fright blown off.

New day, that's what matter,

Will bring the pay-of.

Dark night ended at last

And is going away,

I will live with a smile

At least for today.