Row...
Keep rowing...Oh! my sailor
Till the waves are not massive
Strong enough to drown you
Sing...
Keep singing...Oh! my nightingale
Till the night is awake in bloom
Dark enough to see the moon
Fall...
Keep falling...Oh! my droplets
Till the creeks of ocean can fill
Across that danger line
Fly...
Keep flying..Oh! my kite
Till you reach the summit
High above the clouds in sky
Live...
Keep living..Oh! my soul
Till the last bit of smile fall
Silent in the arms of death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem