I was wondering what
could have been feeling
to be drifting powerless
in high seas with broken
mast, alone in darkness
you could scream, pray
what else left, your life
very brave sailors cruising
to where their heart desire
risking everything they got
and when catastrophe happen
most, nobody really knows what
what happen out there, mystery
yet so many love doing for fun
I am very impress, good luck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem