I stand before the roaring sea of dreams and ambitions
With stormy clouds looming across the red horizon
The smashing waves are giants with shimmering swords
Hurling invectives and discouraging words
I have nothing with me but my soul and my craft
My heart pounding with profound fear and hesitation
But for a dream i will fight to hold on fast
Lest i live my life with a futile reason
Through your waves i will sail to never come back
Leaving behind stark memories of heartache and defeat
Let your waters cleanse my blood-dripping heart
As i slowly drift through the core of your vastness..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ang galing! Napakaganda! Very fine imagery..superb writing..words neatly chosen! A very deep thought..and very powerful emotions..holding on to the promise of a new tomorrow! Thanks for sharing!