O! my precious little soul,
Don't go far off from the sea,
for the sea says he is not small only-
beautiful,
Deep under the great stretch, with love-
there stays and swims but truth,
O! my precious little soul,
Don't go far off, the seconds are few,
but the waves are hard- not lucid,
Let your breath float with the hiccups
of the flow,
Let your heart beat only for
your desire, not for the sake that fools ask,
the seconds may be few,
the waves might be harsh,
O! my precious little soul,
Don't go far off from the sea,
for the sea says he is not small only-
beautiful,
the oysters are calling you, the shells deep
are hoping you, the fishes are
paving a way for you,
the whole sea is dancing for your arrival, only-
the waves are hard-not lucid, but-
Don't go far off from the sea,
for deep under the great stretch, with love-
there stays and swims but truth.
What an imagery and symbolism? Liked it for the flow like waves.............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely flow and thought in this poem, a delight to read.