The sea and I often talk
to each other thousands of things
The waves come to me,
touch me
and go back to their world again! !
There is a strange relationship
between us
which no one else can understand.
There is a lot of pain
in the hearts of both
which we cannot show to anyone.
We are both crying
but our tears disappear
somewhere with the waves,
Thousands of questions are buried
in both minds
Neither the sea nor I have any answer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem