Photo: Fabienne Botte For Irene in his eleventh birthday.
Today the sea has smiled, today
the sea has waves
adorned with mirrors and pearls
a thousand treasures
serving in the depths, the sirens.
Today
sea opens its arms to a brunette girl
pearl leather, moon,
who is a friend of fish
nothing from the foam,
born a spring, called
Irene and is
of flowers, my princess.
Wind
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