Lost at sea
With no sorrow or remorse
I ended here for a reason
Having no reason to worry
Sure feels good
Not belonging anywhere soon
Just passing through
Slowly or fastly
Whatever I please
Since I am lost at sea
No reasons to worry
No stresses
Just floating
Going up or down waves
Living day by day
Not having to worry about the time that is or was being wasted
I am surviving that is the only thing that matters
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem