I realized not
Your precious worth
Until my ship capitulated in the sea.
You were the lifebuoy
Which I took to be a toy
Before I was lost in the deep.
O my God
Guide me through
The rubble and wreckages of my heart.
Set me sail
Across my travails
To the safety of your port.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is indeed a wonderfully written sublime prayer which seeks the refuge of the Lord to find solace in testing times. Thanks.