Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Poetry 2019 | Page 88
But everything expires
Even on journeys like this
Everything slows down
Even time seems to stop
My days go slowly
So I complained,
Nothing happens!
I wish for a change
Then in the silent night
I hear the rumbling sound of a storm
And I pray for it to be
A distant bird, oh please!
But it is not,
A tropical bird
It is instead
A full-blown storm!
Oh how foolish I were!
To wish such a wish!
Now all because of me
A storm has hit the ship
Everyone up!
I hear my master shout
We’ve hit a storm!
And we must move!
I jump up
I rush out
My father is running
My brother is sprinting
My fellow friend
My companion the cook
All are in frenzy
All are in such hurry
And I must run
To my post
For I am needed
And I must go
Thank the stars!
We have made it out
We have conquered the storm
We have sailed with might