Frienship is the one ship if you can handle
you will own the tempests and the sea-calm
if you can handle the ship will rock
the luggage and the waves
in many more than one ways than you will drown.
The salt-water makes you remember like tears do.
Your language of origin will show the colour of your skin.
She, born to swim, lays on the roughness of rocks
the fury of the deep blue Aegean chose to quarrel with them
for they eternally let themselves be eroded by remaining there.
Born by the wind, the rocks and the sea
the foam of the she,
I took a picture of myself
