The tide comes and goes
The shore changes once more
Shifting sands leave no trace of you
But you were here once
not long ago
And your footprints
In my dreams remain
But for you time stopped
And with you goes your pain
now every trace of you has passed
And too my love
Will be my last
AC
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A broken love, how beautifully painted using a wonderfully matching simile. Thanks Alex for sharing.x