Time your tears to the tides
To ebb and flow with the ocean
Or let them wax as the moon subsides
The pale dimming of your emotion
Your eyes they sparkle as they look
Dark bearings set on fields of snow
And I can read them like a book
Written in a language I no longer know
With a finger I’ll raise your chin
And press your mouth to mine
When one day ends, the next begins
As sea an moon align
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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