When I think about water an image of happiness comes to my mind.
It’s a beautiful sunny day; the ocean is finally greeting us with its waves
and I hold your hand while we run towards the sea.
I lead the race, you follow me behind.
We’re happy, so immensely happy.
When it rains and I feel sad,
when it’s grey but I have hope,
I know the pouring rain is feeding the ocean that one day will see us together,