Is there something better than this?
Something out there, unknown
Akin to heavenly bliss
Something unseen like this seaward breeze
Rustling dry grasses as stalky soldiers
Standing forever at ease
Is there something out there with a sound
Like this water crashing on rock
As endless waves are homeward bound…
Is there freedom like this to be found?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful sketch of finding freedom on the seaside.