Bon Voyage

Going through the waves
A shirt wrapped around the bow of a small silver boat dazzled my eyes

I'm leaving everything behind
Impatient for a summer's dream
Don't look for us

Unable to breathe, Even after a long kiss
My fingers shake, they never stop

Between the sky and the sea, a white bird soaring freely
While scared of a world too wide

The black clouds pass to the north
The horizon is after the rain
I'm sure I can see the future when I get there