Dance with the Nurse

Grain of sands are dancing blowing in the wind,
Along with the soft kiss of the ocean.
Shimmering in my sight, under the sunlight,
The sound of the natural tones of the sea.
Big waves never give up, running from the south,
Broken by the rock and then screaming fuckin loud.
Some of ocean trenches are hiding in the dark,
Bringing the death embrace from the deep sea.
From Indonesian coast to Australia,
Graven many stories or some tragedies,
From the Andaman islands to Madagascar,
Your greatness is realized, unify the land.
Quiet flows bring peacefulness on the surface,
Like a sanctuary for all the lost souls,
But your mighty anger can tear up the shore,
Leaving a deep wound, and scraping the land.
There is an old story that’s told in my land,
Develops into a myth and spreads along the coast.
About a beautiful queen from another world,
An ancient kingdom from the bottom of the sea.
Belt of limestone mountains has been sleeping in silence,
As the old guard who has tired in combat.
And when I look at you, everything is blue,
Up to the horizon where you meet the sky…
To feel the breeze and see the waters, I wish I could fly…
To explore the ocean with the myth that will never die…
And if the earth is getting warmer, will you cry…
Belt of limestone mountains has been sleeping in silence,
As the old guard who has tired in combat.
And when I look at you, everything is blue,
Up to the horizon where you meet the sky.
From Indonesian coast to Australia,
Graven many stories or some tragedies,
From the Andaman islands to Madagascar,
Your greatness is realized, unify the land.