Everybody's searching, and the days seem long,
the body fragile but, the spirit is so strong,
the troubled water's cold, and it has no feelings,
it doesn't care for, the lives of human beings.
The tide is rising, someone help me please,
the sand is shifting, I fall to my knees,
love & understanding, flue and éphémère,
I could live or die here, no one seems to care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem