Crashing
along the ocean shore
a sound never sounded so sweet
and along these shores of solitude
it is you I want to meet
with perfect timing you walk by
with grace in every step
it is here I found my cure
my misery waves kept
and now along
these crowded floods
of beauty mixed with dread
it's here that I have found myself
beneath the crashing ends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting only someone who has lived near the ocean can write something like this haha... I love writing about water... Florida is a great spot to use it as a theme... I like how you write... Keep on: D