You pointed: this is the sea.
I said: it's just like my sadness.
It has no graves.
Only shipwrecks in the water,
Naked and alone.
Background: in an Italian deserted port, my mother sees for the first time the sea. A conversation with my father.
You pointed: this is the sea.
I said: it's just like my sadness.
It has no graves.
Only shipwrecks in the water,
Naked and alone.
Background: in an Italian deserted port, my mother sees for the first time the sea. A conversation with my father.