The mermaid song

As the evening begins to withdraw
Out goes, the light and its shades,
As the morning begins to arrive
In comes, the warmth and its beauty
Things we have to say and express
All in there, hidden, somewhere
Like the old mermaid song
Only few have seen and heard
Along those years of quest
From shores to shores,
In oceans to oceans
Witness they have all
In bits and pieces,
The story and of her song
Of mermaid and of her days
Witnessed I have in full
Her existence and its smile
From ocean to ocean
From shores to shores
Favored by the fortune
This transformation
As her existence changes
From its own metamorphosis
Travels she far and fast
Collapsed those moments of fear
As this story unfolds,
Watching her speak
As the train begins to leave
As the station begins to fill
As the life begins to roll,
As the magic begins to create
The old mermaid song
From shore to shore
In oceans to oceans!

Kashkin