'For years I have not seen
a field so fresh and green
this place where I was born
such a beautiful morn
it took so many years
for me to come back here
like the rays of the moon
I missed the daily tunes
the sea so near my home
an ideal place to roam
in swift but tender grasp
a new love I hold in hand
the sparkling sea of blue
breathes a great life anew
the foam in coastal rocks
repeats just like a clock
now my heart cannot rest
even though I've been blest
for when I became a part
I stole somebody's heart.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a new love I hold in hand - never had such a feeling because always was afraid of it. lovely!