Breathing of wind, the sea, the sun,
You are so pretty young
So near - I can reach by hand!
Remember our Similans!
Salt water drains from the skin
Just dried up -again go swim
In clear water like blue sky!
I can't believe- it's paradise!
Sea surf steals traces,
snow-white sand
Is whispering me: "Take her hand!"
There is a nature secret plan!
I can't forget these Similans!
Weekends were short, like an instant.
From me to you is large distance...
But let me get into your plan!
Believe in me, give me the chance!
