Into the depths of the soul

The blue sky is connected to the blue sea. It is impossible to tell which is the sky, which is the sea.
The only difference is the ripples of the sea.
At the moment, I am standing in the sea, the cold water of the sea is soaring, the bones are "squeaky, squeaky".
Do you know what I am thinking? Do you know what I am singing?

In the deepest part of the soul, did you hear that cry?
Please feel with your heart,
Please listen carefully, don't talk.