Midnight
No wind, No waves
The empty boat is flooded with moonlight
Short and lonely..... I can see and feel myself there when I read this poem, good going, keep writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thinking of the empty boat... now.. moon light. empty.. nice very nice.. how fine u can communicate so much in three sentences.. thank u for sharing.. congratulations! ! !