A place to me that truely matters
Is were his ashes I scattered
Beyond the rocks at sea
Were the waves clash beautifully free
As I stand in the water peace fills my heart and mind
With my eyes closed his presence I feel and tend to find
As the waves clash against the rocks
All the things of this world he magically blocks
And for a moment I feel complete
Until my eyes open and reality I happen to greet
For he is no longer in our midds
Its been four years now and he is still strongly missed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem