Man I can't believe your not here,
Chattering in my ear,
Battering me with your care.
Without you here it's not easy, and I'm sorry my love
I'm sorry I can't be there.
Your ashes have gone far to the Ocean.
With the Atlantic a piece of my heart rests.
The waves consumed your soul,
and your body now too.
In life and now in death
that placid sea has been devoted to thee.
A mind set on being free
and we were going,
going
to be you and me
together at the Ocean for
Eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem