Hei Takk for tipset. Deilig følelse og man blir litt redd fra at bølgen vil senke madrassen. Det virket romantisk også selv om mann er alene. Et enkelt dikt om sjøen
The Sea
The sea, the sea: calling out to you and me Waves rush in to caress the sand Only to roll out again The sea, the sea: calmness in its water But in one fowl swoop The calm has turned sour The sea, the sea: breezes clear as day Salty air meets our lips Longer, will we stay? The sea, the sea: soft sand beneath our feet Breeze cooling our hot hands One look at your eyes and I Know The sea, the sea: our ally and friend The seascape drawing us in In triumph, two sweethearts together Creating Minstrels in the sand.
Hei
ReplyDeleteTakk for tipset. Deilig følelse og man blir litt redd fra at bølgen vil senke madrassen.
Det virket romantisk også selv om mann er alene.
Et enkelt dikt om sjøen
The Sea
The sea, the sea: calling out to you and me
Waves rush in to caress the sand
Only to roll out again
The sea, the sea: calmness in its water
But in one fowl swoop
The calm has turned sour
The sea, the sea: breezes clear as day
Salty air meets our lips
Longer, will we stay?
The sea, the sea: soft sand beneath our feet
Breeze cooling our hot hands
One look at your eyes and I Know
The sea, the sea: our ally and friend
The seascape drawing us in
In triumph, two sweethearts together
Creating Minstrels in the sand.
Hilsen
Hawar