Sailed through the distance
On rolling-wet waters.
Out of my vision.
In heaving white foam.
My lover is gone now
Over the oceons.
Already my heart aches
For his coming home.
Such a beautiful poem, there is such melancholy to see a ship sailing away, a little piece of my heart goes with it
Ah, how poignant. Short, but it says it all. The pining for his return. Lovely. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Would that I had your 'Human Touch' Wonderful! !