Counting Waves Poem by Trong Phan
Counting Waves
You don't doubt my words:
The wave which have kissed on our foots exacly was hundredth.
You told me to count them with you
And i count them by my heart.
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But if i am wrong, you don't say anything
Since i yet ready participate in your games meaningless
I fear that a day i'm not like anything
Of counting money only i'm tired!
How many of waves did i count, my love?
I can be wrong again, and i see your smile.
A simple game between two lovers, counting the waves. Beautiful poem, regarding the innocence of young love, and a shy smile. Very pure love is portrayed, it touches the heart with a smiling thought. Thank you for sharing this poem. RoseAnn
Love is with uncountable waves while it proceeds towards God. Beautiful poem composed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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