Blazing ocean

This ocean, without a shore
Wants the whole truth but for himself
Taking down the silver moon
in the golden reflection
of its cold white and lonely waves
But no matter the deep crystal wind
blowing in the bare branches
of a withered cherry-tree,
Full of light and wonder
Dawn will always beget Dusk
and Dusk will always beget
The golden light of spring,
after the midnight song of winter
who painted black those nameless shores
With snow of light and yonder,
Way beyond the memories
Lies the blazing fire
of a tiny, lonely,
but oh! so beautiful little flower
Made of light and silver
Waiting, like a silent mermaid
To cross over the ocean,
without a shore