It's my life
Like the tide
that never wants
To be slow.
It's my pride
To sit and sigh
Beneath the
boderless sky
And to muse my
hectic destiny.
It's my life
And I'm sitting
on the shore of sea
With an expantance
For someone like
an appearing acme
Of an ark.
Just alluring!
And that's the life's
ecstasy...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice to see someone going by a philosophy of life based on the verve and velocity of nature's forces. Thanks a lot.
Thank you so much for persiving the meaning......