I was enjoying my time on the beach, reminiscing:
If my position would be marked on a world map
Not a person on earth would be able to see
Whether my feet were in the water or in the sand
If my position, on a map of my village would be,
Many 'd be sure that my feet were in the sand
As I would be visibly located on the land.
But that was not matching fully reality:
My feet were just suspended in the air
At the end of my lazy chair. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The occurring of many thoughts in enjoying beach have been fantastically delineated in this poem. I appreciate this poem. Thanks for sharing.10