He is like the ocean
Beautiful and talkative in away
But dark and quite in another
Can be blue and wonderful
Or gloom and grey
He’s very unpredictable and wild like waves
You can have a good time in the sun when he is happy
Or have the worst in the rain when he is sad
That’s why I love him
His my man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem