Anna

What's wrong with dreaming, and loving the sea, forget all the scheming, like luck or a schism, it’s the place to be, when love isn’t given, a different philosophy, seizes all that energy, don’t do derogatory, play hard on the rhythm, find a reason, to dance and not spin, say your serene, even if you’re solitary, at this grand party, in this film, the sun never keels, absolves us in wonder, this spangled evening.