Along the beach, we walked.
Allowing each other to breath and talk.
Breathed in the wave of love.
Presented by the awesome Creator from above.
We called for him to provide a restoring of comfort.
So he, wrapped us in a perfect circumference.
Holding hands as the seagulls, gawked.
Wishing they had this special way of talk.
In the ingrained memory to hold;
in the instance, he sealed the sands in a perfect mold.
We stood in awe and the waters rushed in.
My Father and Heavenly one lifted a radiance;
I embraced their love.
as a wave does;
when gathering to touch the corners of the earth.
Absorbed soothing ends from the nearest south to the magnetic north.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem