There is something in that deep blue
It is too far to see and too close to touch
It stands there, mocking me while I speak out in hush
There is something in that deep blue
That draws me to it like a moth to a light
It seems old but yet it is new
It becomes fright as you stand to to fight
There is something in that deep blue
That has taken what I stole
There is something in that deep blue
That leaves heart in that hole
There is something in that deep blue
That I will never understand
That deep blue has withstand me again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem