I feel kinda adrift when I am not with you
Like a ship waiting to be back in port
The days like contrary tides
seem to conspire against me
The wind of your billowing adulation
fills the sails of my soul
Keeps me buoyant bouncing on life's waves
The moon with her lunar pull draws me to you
on the incoming tide of my hearts devotion
You anchor me steady from life's storms
Until I am in your arms safe harbor
I will look to the lighthouse of your love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the use of imagery.. it works well -