I am a frail rudderless boat
broken by the fierce storm,
I am floundering helplessly
on the rough seas of life,
the light has fled with the sun,
dark clouds carpeted the skies,
and hid the pole star from sight,
please let your love shine.
it shall be the beacon light
to lead me to your heart's harbor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
May your heart find it's lighthouse to steer it to a beautiful safe harbor.....I enjoyed your write...PEACE