gentle ocean breeze
soothing calm relaxing
it takes me to my knees
I lose power to control
the bottled up emotions
riping away at my soul
I watch as the sunset goes
and wait for a new day
hoping the paste
will one day fade away
although it has made me
who I am today
I can change
but can not control my fate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It takes a intelligent person to know what they can and cannot change.