Écailles de Lune (Part I)

The July light fades
On the shores, lost in thought
I let my thoughts drift
Into the blazing horizon

The sound of the waves calms me
I savor this precious moment
Inviting the warm sea breeze
To revive my languid senses

Haunted by the mirage of days
Happy, I wait for the echoes
Of the night to rise offshore

My thoughts drown in the horizon
My thoughts drown in the horizon