dancing waves
swallowed the horizon
and the sunrise
disgested 'em
with the colour of the rainbow
then smashed them
onto the night black rocks
left scratches
on the bow
of a lonely tired boat
with the storms printed
on her torn sails
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice... u r lucky coz u could collect those words into nice poem :)