The gentle crashing of the waves
ah! an ever ready reminder of kismet
the many ways in which love marks you!
The aimless walking on the street with strangers
smiling at the unknown unfolding gently
the ways to love's road are similar
the loneliness a blessing to enjoy the longing
imagining discoveries that await your love
the many ways in which love marks you.
Witnessing everyday rituals of other people
joys of embracing what some may call mundane
In foreign lands you wait patiently for it to occur
The trepidation of returning home alone
to realise love's oblivion to your dreams
the many way in which love marks you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem