For a while she was stranded
Blindfolded
She could not see
What was going on around her
Or coming from behind her
Obstacles and rocks
Surrounded her
She was shipwrecked
Out at sea
Navigation was not her forte
Her channel was not clear
Two choices were upon her
Would she sink or swim?
Thankfully
She is a survivor
She patiently
Bides her time
Nothing yet has beat her
And nothing ever will
She waits for the right moment
Then she makes her move
If not done correctly
She will surely drown
She navigates her channel
Victory is thine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Robert... dunno if i swim well i'm two strokes and a bubble hahaha