You are gone and home is just a name.
Did you could you ever, did you never know.
That you can not replace the sea,
with empty ocean's.
And by the way the waves they ebb and flow
then love is tied to us the sun is warm.
Did you never know and knowing, known.
The boat I gave to you was not my own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simply exquisite...I fell head first into this write. PEACE