Brothers and sisters across the sea
Alone on the pebbles I stand
But I can see your faces in the turn of the winter waves
I can hear your voices in the salty breeze
I can see you standing on the far shores
Beyond the mist and spray
And we are together again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a thought provoking poem. Thanks for sharing, a good 5*