High tides will subside
Ocean will regain its calm
Sun shall no longer hide
Soon it will spread its charm
Hard times are a testing
Valiant voyagers do not shy
Awful destiny, they keep contesting
Knowing “even this shall pass by”
Hope floats, all dreams come true
Pinks bloom, the canvas is not always blue
Sailor, Am confident you’ll sail fine
Midst coal diamond does shine!!
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