A-s you have the last laugh,
N-o one can put you down;
G-roups of people think
E-rrors midst sea will make you drown.
L-ast laugh is in you, the boat bravely sails;
A-llowing you to travel, while the bad weather fails.
A-s you have the last laugh,
Z-one of abyss becomes smooth;
A-llowing you to cruise,
R-ays above starts to soothe.
E-arly sixteenth of September, time left is a minute and a half;
S-tand up and raise your hand, for you have the last laugh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem