Fisherman's Love Modern Poetry

The night is quiet

Dark and sleepy

Dark clouds are drifting

The sea breeze is still

The moonlight is dim< /p>

The lights are bright

The young eyes are still awake

Do you have to go?

She asked gently

The sea was roaring and urging

The starry sky always had endless magic to keep him on the sea

The lights Swaying in the fishing boat

Is it the light of hope or the dim light

Maybe he only remembers the moment when the sun rises

He wants to see the coastline

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Her wife’s waiting eyes

He wants to return with a full load

Every big wave is a devil

Screaming at him

Let him lead to the door of death

Every stormy night

I pray

I want to see my lovely wife

I want to give her a gentle kiss on the forehead

Let her no longer wait for me

Even if it is the last time

God has satisfied him countless times Such a wish

Do you have to go

She asked gently

I will come back with the morning sun, my dear

Another stormy night

Damn the weather

You should calm down

He was cursing and praying in his heart< /p>

He can always see some hope in the dim light

But this time is different

The terrible devil of the sea roars

His eyes glowed

As if he saw something from the desperately swaying light again

“I am a helmsman

I drive a fishing boat to ride the wind and waves

I give my life to the sea

It feeds our family

I am grateful to be taken home by the sea breeze every time

Maybe one day the sea will keep me forever

Please don’t be sad and wait

Because I belong here

Please leave Live a quiet life here"

To - my wife

He left these words on an envelope

He left the envelope in the drawer of the bedside table

And he went away with an iceberg-like wave

The sea squeezed him into his chest

Sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, and his wife’s smile

It flashed in his mind like a dream

It seemed that he would encounter it as a matter of course

Until his heart stopped

The big wave Side

No more Zodiac boats breaking through the waves

The big waves dissipated

But there was deathly silence

Over there on the coast< /p>

It was waiting

She waited from morning to dusk

From black to white

But she never opened the envelope

She often thinks of those words in her ears

"I will definitely come back with the morning sun"

Sea breeze, beach, and rocks

< p> How many sunsets

She prayed silently to the sea devoutly

I am willing to use the warmth of the sunset

to keep my lover in the cold ocean——< /p>