When I talk to you
The waves rise in the sea
Occasionally touches
the beach
I stand by the shore
and touch the waves
If the tide does not float me
I want to search the light
Which you keep in the depth of wave
This is too much to take place but only as a poetic metaphor. Nothing real in this, but poetic language that should not be taken literally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I stand by the shore and touch the waves...I can imagine the feelings of the poetess. A magnificent poem....liked it.