J-ust cross the wide blue ocean,
A-llow not your dreams to fail;
N-ever fear the brewing storm,
E-ven the waves during your sail.
F-riday December fifteenth,
R-each your one greatest goal;
A-im at the heavenly bliss,
N-o reason to worry at all.
C-ompleting your God-given race
I-s needed to attain salvation;
S-tay strong to brave the weather,
C-ross the wide blue
O-cean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Storm will never become obstacle for life. Gods's grace is falling on us. You cross the wide blue ocean easily. An interesting and brilliantly penned poem is well drafted.10