Dark clouds and lightning
always seem to be frightening
on sea. But they reflect life
where you've struggle and strife,
jerks and swings, like a ship on fuming waves
somebody looks away, somebody helps
in our battle. But someone stands tall
in our journey, in our rise and fall
to help us steady the ship
when we're in real hardship
That person, - -a dad, a mom or a friend
who breaks the morbid trend
of looking away when the ship's in trouble
proves to be the real marble
in the edifice of life, - -a beacon, a lighthouse
Could be a sister, a brother or a spouse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Aneek. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.
Many thanks Jazib. I'll surely read your poem. Best wishes