Find refuge in my Harbor the water Here is clear, The Storm is over now Rest easy now, my Dear.

Let your Anchor reach the depths of my Sea, Let it Sink with Time while you set yourself Free.

Strip the worn Sails and cast them to new Hands, Let them taste again the Salt of warm Sands.

Turn the Whites into Doves that soar the open sky, Turn the Kites into Loves who Fly you through Night.