Along the sea;
I lie bare and clammy.
While the rapid waves soak upon me;
I feel as if I'm being washed upon my problems.
As if I'm awaiting something scary.
Though I feel no fear, my body trembles as I start to become a float.
Dolphins springing into the air, as if they can no longer bare;
The sea which I lie and die on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem