I can see the mystery in your bleu eyes,
I can feel the darkness in your heart,
That deep concrete existence,
When I reveal my heavy secret.
I feel closer and closer to your arms,
When I cry in front of your stormy waves,
Weeping, thinking, waiting for daylight.
Then everything seems to be a dream,
And how wonderful dream is in front of
That scrambled sea, while, he stands by me.
Sea is deep, beyond all over imaginations.a good write, could have included more lines.regards
like it good poem. good write. may i invite you to read my new poem called, running wolf.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel closer and closer to your arms, When I cry in front of your stormy waves, Weeping, thinking, waiting for daylight. Then everything seems to be a dream, a profound poem. deep thinking. tony