Seaman Poems
Forlorn Journey of a fine Seafarer
by Tristab Jeremy Sing
The wind blows, where the water flows
That guides me to wherever it goes.
The bubbly waves salve my yearning heart by night.
The scorching heat of the sun struck my face as I reckoned my beauteous moments with thy loved ones.
The chirping birds around me filled me with awe.
The vessel is filled with tranquility and restless folks as I adhered.
The dovish atmosphere brings me doziness
Such ambiance of the place is gloomy.
I could feel my craving eyes for abode
......
Forlorn Journey of a fine Seafarer
by Tristab Jeremy Sing
The wind blows, where the water flows
That guides me to wherever it goes.
The bubbly waves salve my yearning heart by night.
The scorching heat of the sun struck my face as I reckoned my beauteous moments with thy loved ones.
The chirping birds around me filled me with awe.
The vessel is filled with tranquility and restless folks as I adhered.
The dovish atmosphere brings me doziness
Such ambiance of the place is gloomy.
I could feel my craving eyes for abode
......
