Hold my hand,
Let’s together negotiate
The bend.
Tough it is,
Full of slippery sand,
Slowly let’s cross the bend.
Your hand, my strength,
So do mine for you,
Cautiously, let’s walk the bend.
Many more slippery bends,
Will come. With our grasp,
We can sail those bends.
Look after the bend,
There is surface plane ahead,
First let’s cross the bend.
You and me, hand in hand,
Come sand, or slippery bend,
We can cross again and again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem