Travel to the rocky coast of the Pacific,
To a small village by the redwood trees.
Feel the ocean mist from a bluff; it’s terrific.
Visitors come to enjoy the calming breeze.
Flowers surround the path on the climb.
The view reflects a sense of unaltered time.
The ocean has a soothing rhythm that saves.
Stress dissolves and is caught up in the waves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem