When the waves keep rising up
And passionately try to reach the sky
The clouds up above, clap their hands
And their thunderous applause
Reverberates both low and high
But alas, the waves have fallen down again
Their efforts, it seems, have been in vain..
Look up, and it may seem
That the clouds have truly cried
Though they are satisfied
The waves have at least tried..
Look at the horizon
Where the sea seems to meet the sky
Does it not now seem
The sky is not too high? ?
So it is with humans
Who rise up with their might
Their faith does take them higher
As the rainbows in their sight
So let the twain meet
And on their ambition, ride
The outcome will be awesome
And swell their chest with pride..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem