I sail towards the sun
until nighttime falls
then I sail with the
wind and the sea
Where ever it takes me
I know I will be free
I think I would make wherever one word..if indeed I could still care..after wind had taken me..somewhere. ;)
Wherever what matters, not at all, keep sailing towards the sun Dave.
Very beautiful poem, one of prettiest in your collection. anout your note: wherever or where ever is no matter to me...when where sail it meets ever so it became wherever hahaha. whatever or what ever it is i love this piece_Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amen my brother! ! ! Amen.