Let them roll, stormy impress
For Sea's, nightly windowed.
Draws him ever more closely
To what more comforts he.
To clock, to what as bright chimes
For dear's heart, hour on hour.
Although clearer perceptible
In what's not durable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
me and my brothers relationship in a nutshell