The ocean is filled to the brim with my tears,
All my sorrow and sadness rolled into one.
An intense sadness permeates the depths
Like a thick fog that's hard to shake.
It's a cold and salty abyss
That forever mirrors my inner pain.
It only serves to deepen my wounds
Making my anguish all the more real.
The ocean may be filled with tears,
But I refuse to be consumed by them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem