A little boy plays in the sand
on the shore of my heart.
A breaking wave on the azure sea
takes away the sweet memory
I see a young man stand
The words he speaks hit hard
But again, a wave from the azure sea
Breaks that living memory
Oh, my boy, my young man, my son,
I think our love has forever won
No wave in the whole azure big sea
Can break the miracle of you and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
An endearing poem! I profusely admire the delicacy of the expression...so clean, so lucid.5 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟