The sun sinks slowly in the ocean,
My heart begins to fill with emotion.
My brain becomes alive with commotion.
My lungs are filled with the potion
That floats in the air of demotion
Into the night they come with promotion
Of an idea that fills me with devotion
Into the darkness I continue my motion,
As I walk into the raging ocean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem