I noticed this morning, walking along the Bay,

Some days Bay loses its color

And it is choppy, it loses transparency,

It just surrendered itself to harsh blowing winds,

Covers the naked shores with waves galore,

But next day it shines and moves with the song of the dawn

It has resilience, it has power.

It always returns to be normal.

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