her sea has kept inside her
a school of fish and so the white herons
fly over the surface and surfs for the
her bounty
she remembers him again
before he left him she had given him all
that she is all that she has
but her bounty is her bounty still
her dignity intact her soul strong
her faith not shattered her love still pure
she keeps telling herself till then
love simply gives and takes nothing in return
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem