Wave after wave
crushes over my legs
i remember mom's every word
to help me stand
on my own two feet
wave after wave
crushes onto my legs
i remember mom's every word
to help me stand
on my own two feet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is just beautiful, John. It is what a poem should be...an image with no extraneous words getting in the way of a strong message. I'm putting it in my favorite things and will send it to my daughters, if you don't mind. Raynette