There is a long way to go,
Ports and ports that I will visit,
But in a single port I will think,
The harbor of my sweet home,
Every merchant sailor wishes to arrive,
Sometimes you need days or months to arrive,
To enjoy moments at a family dinner,
And tell the anecdotes of the sea
At the door of my sweet home,
A sign that says Welcome home, my son,
When you enter, you feel the warmth and affection,
From a mother to her sailor
By Leonardo Blanco
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