children of the same sea

in slow motion under this sky
we are all children of the same sea
and as waves, tears and smiles
from high sea to harbor
 we know how to swing
guard, cradle and bring
we are children

children
drifting under the vault of heaven
we are all children of the same sea
some lie on the seabed
  before arriving on the shore
 to rest their dreams

dreams ,
embroidery on the waves,
cuts in the water deep traces
as graffiti in the caves
hunting scenes, wars drawings
  forever engraved on the face of those who decide to close their eyes
and those who stand watching on the shore

  but not for life neither for heaven is worth
staring at your own death 
child of the same sea

child
  of the same sea

Marco Bo