Staggering ship
On rocks of doubt
With sharp edges
Vessel bottom worn out
Ragged edges
Lightest of brush
Almost a sunken ship
Will tomorrow see it?
Will it hold the glance of a bright Sun?
For the clouds have poured …
Poured out there hearts
Sobbing till all earth
Was wet with tears……..
Salvaged many a ship too
For the rise in water level
Had it floating clean!
Out of danger
Who knows?
What the good Lord has in store!
Keep keyed up with enthusiasm.
Let first rays of morning break out!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir!
yes, who knows about the surprises in store for us in the pandora's box called tomorrow! All we can do is cling to hope and wait! A good read...well done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
indeed who knows what the future holds but we can all look to it with a possitive attitude and mindstate nomatter what comes, yet another great poem :)