I still dance on memories of a happy childhood
Of the vanished beach, constantly dazzled
I still search under unresolved sighs
The echo of laughter gone ©s, in the air carried away
I blew the air from afar on the dust
And watched it dance in the light
I feel ambiguity still on my skin
From the superfluous heat of foreign sand
Looking forward to happy days
What else can we hope for