My dream is to be a brave sailor

 My dream is to be a brave sailor


Half like a ship, half like a storm.


Then I will have the leisure and patience to weigh the world.



With accurate judgment, we finish the weighing, which is a precursor to bold action,


With the calmness, I learned while riding the waves like a butterfly


With strength against the waves like a peregrine falcon


I will open up the world



Not tied to the old,


not chasing new things,


I will contemplate the finite world.

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