Sitting on the bank of life
Churning out words of wisdom
Looking at the ocean of my soul
Hence, the birth of a poem.
How deep is the ocean
I cannot say
How relevant the wisdom
I do not know
But the course of my life
Has engraved this wisdom, the Poem.
I like how you described simply & yet well how a poem came to be born here. Spiritsong
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like it pretty much.