Like ripples in the sand
(or) waves as they crash down
Planting footprints in the ground
Lying your head down (to rest)
Eyes shut—
Safe & Sound
Peace—
Hope—
Tranquility—
All treasure that were meant to be
Peace—
Love—
Tranquility…
(April 2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem