Maddened with a wistful desire
to touch the celestial sphere
rises there a typhoon,
tigerish and tempestuous too,
from the turbulent heart
of the hysterical hot-headed sea,
so unfathomable and unknown!
The sky pours out her affection
in an outburst of torrent
and the sea like a lovesick infant
sleeps under the blue blanket peacefully
and with a new hope
adorned with the new sun,
the sky seduces the sea below again.
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