Who is there
To take me to the other side
Of the river-infested with crocodiles
Without the help of a boat;
On his shoulders
I want to be lifted and taken away
In a manner that i am not in water
And he can only float;
I want to go that side anyway
Where under His blessing i want to lay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful imaginary. Beautifully penned this poem having nice theme. Thanks for sharing.
Heartfelt gratitude