Book_worm_lass
12-10-2004, 11:18 AM
It is nice, huge and blue
It is my friend the sea.
On the beach, beside my friend, I used to sit
With my closed eyes and bared feet
On the golden, soft and cool sands
It makes me feel as if I were sitting on the magical carpet
Then, my imagined journey gets started
With the magical carpet
Sometimes, I feel as if I were Aladin
Flying high in the sky above the sultan's land
Or even, like Alice, wandering in wonders land
My friend's, the sea, companionship is wonderful:
Like being at paradise or a noble's castle
Where, precious treasures surround you
There are separated jewels on the floor
You can carry as much as you want,
Because, beautiful shells never end
It has a huge, with its blueness and waving rug
With its charming, blue wave
It takes away all my pains
By a great and changeable colored painting
That has covered the castle's ceiling
It has two shining, bright and huge lamps
With millions of twinkled and tiny spots
People called them: sun, moon and starts
I feel that my friend, the sea, is happy because of me
That is why: its breeze always upraises my spirits and scents me
It is nice, huge and blue
It is my friend the sea
It is my friend the sea.
On the beach, beside my friend, I used to sit
With my closed eyes and bared feet
On the golden, soft and cool sands
It makes me feel as if I were sitting on the magical carpet
Then, my imagined journey gets started
With the magical carpet
Sometimes, I feel as if I were Aladin
Flying high in the sky above the sultan's land
Or even, like Alice, wandering in wonders land
My friend's, the sea, companionship is wonderful:
Like being at paradise or a noble's castle
Where, precious treasures surround you
There are separated jewels on the floor
You can carry as much as you want,
Because, beautiful shells never end
It has a huge, with its blueness and waving rug
With its charming, blue wave
It takes away all my pains
By a great and changeable colored painting
That has covered the castle's ceiling
It has two shining, bright and huge lamps
With millions of twinkled and tiny spots
People called them: sun, moon and starts
I feel that my friend, the sea, is happy because of me
That is why: its breeze always upraises my spirits and scents me
It is nice, huge and blue
It is my friend the sea