The delicate night of the sea
Tranquil as deceased
Like the lonely moon in the sky
With the stars constituents to the scenery
There is sadness that cannot be explained
A perfect mellow for the blues.
And I, whose dreams an epitaphial tombstone
With fresh bouquet of flowers every day
Was lost in reverie, visioning,
Lamenting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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An excellent ode on night of the sea... just beautiful. Top score! !