Uncharted Poem by Emmanuel Oladipupo

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.

When your comrades turn on you
They, fellow companions shaking with fear
Of perishing at night and lost to the sea
Be of good courage and charge them on.

When your worst fear dare come on you
The roar of many waters disquiet your soul
Your heart fails and your feet shakes
Remember your purpose, to be the moon.