THE SAND WILL REMEMBER
The sand will remember the waves
But the foam – will not be remembered,
Besides by those who passed
with the late night wind.
From their memory it will never be erased.
All will return to the depths of the sea
Except the white foam.
The candles of the night died out,
The friendship, the love,
The youth, that came to an abrupt end.
On the beaches of their hearts too,
Quivered then something pale
And they drew in the sand
When the passing moon
Suddenly lit a distant face and a faint laugh
All will return to the depths of the sea
Except the white foam.
The candles of the night died out,
The friendship, the love,
The youth, that came to an abrupt end.
There were empty shells there
That roared the lament of the sea.
And a cemetery on the hills,
And two that passed in silence,
Between the flowers and the graves
and the sycamore.
All will return to the depths of the sea
Except the white foam.
The candles of the night died out,
The friendship, the love,
The youth, that came to an abrupt end.
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