Sounds of the ocean sailing through the cold breeze
Peace in my soul as my eyes find coherence up in the sky
The grey smoke in the sky, now covers the great ancient fireball
With the sand as my bed, and palms as pillow
I behold the beauty of nature
The most beautiful sight ever
Sunset on the beach
It is really for all to see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A colorful poem like a painting beautifully painted.10.