Arais And Adrien: 1. Seas' Pal

Arais, a young pal of seas, drifted in a world of glee, Leaps exultingly the land besiged in the grass, And his cheek first under the pollen flatter by a bee, His feet rustles the orange leaves indulged in a mass, And, gladly his lips To used a smile... "Arais! Arais!", a shrill voice calls needily, " My son, you Father is nowhere, wake up and shine! Nearby, a sea came to roar and dearly, I implore you to go at the sea shore To fetch a basket of fishes, so I may sell it marrily, And at night we may sum up money more." Dready Arais awakes and shines, slightly yawns And walks on the way his mother told. Ahead himself, he goes, his bare feet bores the sand, Ahead he goes, his bare toes encircles the wound, around, round in the saline sand till he reaches the end, End, where the sea shore roars resounds...