waves crash around me
as I float in stormy seas
no light surrounds me
in this darkness I cannot see
I cannot sleep in fear of drowning
then as the storm subsides
lessor waves crash more infrequently
calm seas will come again
and in time new storms begin
cause their harm and in time end
through all this I pray continually
the storms happen metaphorically
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nicely written, visual poem, Andy