I know the wrath of the waves that once crashed, crashed on this sandy shore
Like the beating of a drum becoming stronger, stronger.
I know the howling of the wind that shrieked, shrieked
Like a wolf's bay at the moon getting louder, louder.
The waves crashed, the wind shrieked,
But now all this is calm, calm
and so is the storm in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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