What I was expecting has turned into desolation

What I was expecting has turned into desolation

Waiting for a long time

Let the empty flower baskets on the shore

Different people can act as different partners

My former hesitation

Turned into the freedom of sailing

With it, I was once elegant

In the most difficult time

I repeatedly wrote the word freedom in my logbook

It made me sad

Because it was not only my friend

I want nothing more from it

In the days of a drop in the sea

It occupies the world

The infinite openness of the sea

I stand in the center of the free azure

Admiring the great silence

And the receding sea and sky

And the most patient protagonist

But not me who is free