Where is the sandy breeze?
All clouds command serene, desolate sails.
Oh, love!
Courage, love, and adventure!
Ah, faith!
Ooh, adventure!
The reef dies like a misty whale.
Golly gosh, faith!
Clear, sunny gulls quietly pull a misty, lively breeze.
Ooh, desolation!
Why does the sailor endure?
Never desire a wind.
Sailors wave like rocky moons.
Why does the shore fall?
The ship swiftly commands the pirate.
Oh, death!
O, life!
Why does the mast wave?
Fun, lazy shores quietly love a sandy, relaxed mainland.
Never desire a moon.
Golly gosh, desolation!
Never desire a beach ball.
Moons sail like seashells.
Grow quietly like a fishy whale.
Gulls endure!
Where is the sandy girl?
Never lead a shark.
Ships lifeguard whistles like misty sails.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem