-waves breaking on the rocks,
the rushing tide kissing the shore,
sleepy ships at the dock,
and my pounding heart...
in the stillness of the night.
-Alone...not lonely
'tis my existence's blight!
a nice, short but powerful poem. welcome to poemhunter and god luck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Sarah. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.