The water lapped gently upon the tiny shore,
Swishing and swaying, quieter than before.
I sat on the stones with my feet in the sea,
Dipping my toes in the freshness of glee.
I breathed in deeply and welcomed the breeze,
As the sand blew gently from my arms to my knees,
And all irrationality blew away with the wind,
When suddenly I felt the desire to sing.
So sing I did, loud and clear,
Melodies from my heart for all to hear.
I love you, I sang, I love you forever,
How could you forget the times we spent together?
But after all, it was a happy song,
So my sadness didn't like to stay around for too long.
Soon it departed and I was left alone with the sea,
Just the Lighthouse, the beach and a person called me.
Who could have predicted I would find such peace,
By a tiny white Lighthouse and a tiny little beach?
I don't care what was predicted, for I have found Tranquility.
I don't care for my other life, or my academic ability.
I care for my family - my friends - in sense,
Battling the enimies and welcoming strength.
Whenever I'm lonely, or sad or alone,
I dream of the Lighthouse and suddenly, I'm home.
A lovely piece, with secret depths, sitting in the space between the worlds, where land and sea meet. Well done. Shaun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the lovely title, the lovely rhyme, the lovely topic- it is a fantastic piece, thanks