The soothing blueness,
Grayness, blessed be,
Waters of the Oceans,
Of the Lakes, Rivers,
And the Sea,
Flowing, creating Life,
And sonority,
Feeding the thirsty land,
Making pregnant, what would
otherwise, barren be,
Making possible the 'Miracle of Life',
That without you, would never be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A precious commodity Making up the bulk of me Blood, similar to the sea To maintain life it's the key