To the wings of an angel
And the despair of the sea
This is the way we must all see
To the selfless acts of the dying sea
This is the way it will always be
On a sea of despair we hope to be
But this is the way it must be
In lives of beauty you must see
That you are the one for me
In times of worship in time of plea
There will always you and me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem