The ocean is vast
For its flower's dark cast
And what is between
In dark never seen
The shells of the deep
Every secret there keep
Like the fish that swims free
Inside you and me
The land is huge
With their many ways rough
And the stories at hand
We'll someday understand
The flowers of fields
That to earth someday yields
With their seed and their bloom
For the wind is their groom
The sky of the blue
That will give rainbow hue
And new dawn for the day
So we gladly may play
Every heart that is true
Is each day to renew
Commitments in its way
That can be trusted - yea
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem