A Footloose walks on the beach
Let his sand castles waterlogged.
He is sure that no valuable things inside.
Insipid it seems and no way to turn.
His long shadow disappeared with the sunset
And in the moonlight his sachet
The identity is safely landing with the calm waves.
Dedication to Nobodies
Eloquent poem, great imagery. Somebody certainly created this one. Wonderful effort.Nimal. Warm regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even the nobody becomes a someone with this timely piece thankyou Nimal for sharing this love duncan X