When the sea rises above all hope
Drifting high and low to back and forth
Hailing storm and wind in mighty current
Stand strong, the night is almost over.
When your ship float in divided asunder
Sinking deep into the midnight waters
Abandoning all hopes of making it ashore
Cheer up, the shore is only a breath away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem