Buffeted by the wind and by the sea
On the waters of life; ah to be free
Free to search and then to find
The presence of God within my mind.
Who made the ship upon which I sail?
To be my navigator and allow me not to fail
Who is to join me and be part of the crew
Should I ask is it to be you and you?
Will we go from port to port and stay awhile
Whether slow or fast or whatever the style.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem