Roaring waters
Fills the vacant depths
Empty thoughts
Strays the tired souls
A ray of the sun light
Leaves with regret
And cease the promise
Without giving no compromise
One by one
As the weakened goes down
Great vessels are laid to rest
Without a test nor fight
Prayers are screamed out
As the last survivors wait out
For the weary knows none
When the sea rage goes for more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem