Caught up
in the
sands of
time
the tides
rise
and fall
returning
to sea
the sea
gathering
momentum
in the
distance
forever
calling
your name
haunting
me
we are but
a vapor
here today
gone
tomorrow
a mist on
the high
sea of
life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we are but a vapor here today gone tomorrow The temporariness of life is nicely expressed. Thank you.