Atlantic Ocean, 24th October 2011
Ran, rain and rain,
Rainny days, my blonde hair is so wet
My face is wet too,
I am felling like a free persson
The wet rain above
The strong stones of the ground wet
I am feeling very free,
The sky is crying about happiness
The firmanent is a great sea of sweet clouds,
The clouds are gery and white
An jet plane is crossing quickly
The space above of our heads.
Rainny days, days of peace,
My face is happy and wet.