Caught in your net like a mermaid I am, ...
You found me in a lost sea while I was sailing.
In those space slings, with my sultry ship.
I laugh with me and I with you,
sometimes you laugh at me
because I'm a clown,
but the circus is like that, there's joy and I cry.
Very late time found us,
but our destiny was that.
Me on this shore of the sea,
which is sometimes raging and
in others it is a raft of peace.
You in Typhoon lands, hurricanes, winds and snowfall.
In another place where there is a port with bad history.
I here where ships that bring overseas objects anchor.
We live next to the sea,
but our ships never cross in any port.
Your return will be a party and,
my absence in your port,
a story of a novel, of buccaneers.
Gotzon Monasterio
24/07/2019
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