Sailor of the Seven Seas!
Paddle your own canoe to catch the fish,
And prepare your bed with the roses of peace.
The small wheel into a big hole! !
Entreat me with your care;
To greet each other with peace and love,
Joy to the hearts!
Because, you cannot hang the truth.
The rulers of darkness in this world!
With signs and wonders,
But, joy is with the muse of the truth;
And, you cannot hang the truth.
Big things and small things!
To get it right with the muse of the truth;
Sailing along,
Beauty and passion! !
But, life is crazy at times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well composed poem deserving 10.