Waves...
Hurricane...
Rush’d mee from all directions
I float’d down on the seas
I did not know when this would be end
I was buffet’d endlessly
I had been trying to fight the brunt of it
But my struggle just in vain
The storm did not want to change direction
It kept crashing mee to feel helpless
I look’d the endless ocean
Made mee being powerless
“cause the storm never want to stop crashing meeeee...
Until... I felt being slamm’d into the coast
Nobody would care 'bout meeeee...
I be just a sailor who no longer respect’d
O my Lord...
I would like to wade across the ocean without a storm
I would like to wade it quietly
I would like to wade it until feeling the heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem