So each have a journey
We often wander
Sailing in serenity
Searching to yonder
Life's full of bliss
Sometimes misery
Leaping beyond
Sailing + Lighthouse
Who needs a lighthouse
Canoe arise to shrink
A light forgotten
But standing
Cast all the darkness
Shed a light from me
Rays will led
Sleep in my arms finally
there's nothing stronger than the rampant tempest. your lighthouse can be damage serenity can turn to a turmoil and you can never perceive the quiescence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Michael! :) I don't know what to say.