In the deep ocean of your eyes
My heart surfs up and down
The waves of your angry brow
Throw me with a quick frown
To watch your sweet smile
I surf up high on the crest
But your grave deep looks
Send me to trough to rest
Wind of your furious sighs
Drives me to a horizon new
Flow of your turning tides
Pushes me to your tears dew
This surfing of my tiny heart
Seems to be going on forever
My all efforts to escape away
Mock at my useless endeavor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice and a thoughtful imagery searching for the acceptance in lover's eye with lots of eagerness and queries...... enjoyed