Unspeechless

How can we barely stands

when the earth tremble incessantly?

How can we fly to shelter

when the hurricane broke our wings?

And how can we take even take a breath

when the ravaging wave almost swallow our souls away?

But we keep in mind

the seafarers and the wayfarers together

we must travel as far as we can get and deliver the message

despite Mr Beaufort and Mr Richter

might pick a fight on us

there we vow to the alliance

Then we set sail and begin our journey

in a blink of an eye, I could see you at the horizon

while I'm still rowing slowly back there

apparently I stumble on them thus caught in their seine

they've set on their meals

slowly devour the fallen into ashes

I'm crying for help but you are too far away

struggle, in the very last moment before drawn

I could see a silhouette of someone turning back, or I do wish so

maybe that is the sign of death

waiting, waiting, and keep waiting

before falling deep into the darkness abyss

p/s: keep praying to Allah. someone is definitely coming to save you!