A droplet in God’s big sea;
no one even recognizes me.
I am one among the many
disappearing in the mass
seen in waves that often crash
upon the shore.
I cleanse
wash away all the yesterdays.
A clean slate I give
so life can begin again
as dropp in a bucket
a tear in the eye
not even a chance
to say goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem