Upon bright blue
A sail boat
Above,
Clearest sky of lighter hue
The air is fresh
The wind is brisk
Light shining white and golden
Where is this place my love?
We traveled here before
Smiled and hoped before
Too late now to stay landlocked
Step aboard
Ride as my companion
It’s not so far
The wind will take us
Across this blue bay
Our hearts will crest and dip
Riding endless waves
Under a blazing sun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mmmmmmmm sounds lik the ideal break from lousy broke overcrowded UK. Any chace of crewing that boat with you Barbara? Nice poem, wish I was there. Sid x