I imagined one of Sophia's beautiful poems in English...
I won't hurt you with my poems
My eyes stop when I think of you
I won't take my regret to make a song
There’ll be trees and skies but no poems
Too human to be told
Your world was simple and hard
daily and limpidSophia loved the sea! She even wrote that after her death she would come and take all the moments that she hadn't lived by the sea! Only a poet could say so.