Near by the sea I'm now
In ever flowing distant between
Where flowers are scattered in a row
For never again to be here seen
But life goes on to unfold midnight
In the coming of rosy morning light
A heartbeat was here before
In longing’s and its giving need
But now on its far-away shore
From another road it will read
So much that was said here on
With every posy that's now gone
All rushes forever to loose
And then be unfolded for the new
No coil makes the selective to choose
As days of tomorrows comes through
But life is like transom of its morning
With all its new calling and warning
Near by the sea I'm now
And time is only of its infinity
Filaments between shall break or grow
Become either more closer or free
As life goes on to unfold midnight
In the coming of a rosy morning light
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