"We can not stop the wave," said the man visionary
"We can not stop the wave " told me my father's look as innocuous or ... Who knows why her little bangs sentence always in my head so she could quickly fade away like many others.
She comes when I feel the moment when he must surrender, let go, let the current ...
She returns each time I pause a moment before the ocean, to see birth and death of the waves, yet the thought did nothing vague, it just gives me a little melancholy.
In my dear father.