TWO GIANT
In the sea, with my small boat
tapping the baby waves
not far from the shore
I set my sight free
to cross over, on the sea
My sight limitation hit the mountains
but my wild imagination has no limitation
claimed the heights mountain
to take me, where I want to be
to make me believe, there is someone
in the other side still thinking of me
I can see clearly that soul
I want and long, with to be
You can limit my sight
you can cover my eyes blind
but you can't hold me
from where I want to be
Here we are two giants
holding hands
with wet hairs from the clouds
crossing the sea
Nazlat