Walking on the beach's cold wet sand
Holding on to your lover hand in hand
The breeze brings ripples to the waters edge
The sun is going down, over the Earth's ledge
The stars emerge, like diamonds, on a velvet sky
As another July night just slips on by
The fireflies twinkle with their little light
As a bright crescent Moon lights up the night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey i am surprised....no comments its actually a beautiful poem fantastioc old world charm and yet as fresh as the sea breeze... wafting past u very well written and touching...(ur poems are scattered all over the year..a diff style...will do sm later) cheers and ten