Sitting on the heated sand
I watch the waves crash
just below my feet
It reminds me of a time
that seemed so long ago
and yet so compleat
It was a time where tear drops
never had to fall
where mountians and valleys
were for adventures to crawl
The waves are crashing
and it seems
that not so long ago
the waves would crash
and roll out to see
to memories long ago
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really beautiful and serene. The sea always has a sense of calmness. Very soothing.