floating in an ocean
or maybe its a bay
I feel the water round me
and I don't know what to say
It streachs on forever
there is no end in sight
and reflectin' of the water
Is a great big light
It fades into the distance
marching on ahead
while I sit in the sand
and make myself a bed
alone in it corse subject
it rubs me the right way
as I drift off it shores
and go on with the day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem