I am noisy with the sea/ Waves surge with joy/ Eyes look at the wind crab/ Looking at the vast sea and sky...
I am noisy with the sea
Waves of joy
Eyes looking at the wind crab
Looking at the vast sea and sky
Bare feet in fine sand
Erosion and deposition of thousands of years
Gentle figure like white clouds
Foot against the distant past
Back to the city tomorrow
Missing the peaceful homeland
Gentle people like corn and rice
Calloused hands of love.