looking into the horizon ,
the waves braking into the rocks .
sitting there , waiting , hoping .
that is my life ... Since you been gone .
I Neale on those rocks for hours ,
and I prey with all my heart .
that the wing that took you away
will return you to the shores .
the waves brakes into the rocks ,
the humid air moister my eyes ,
as I look into the horizon ... keep looking ...
looking for the whites sails that took you away.
Where are you darling ?, how are you ? .
I am here , on the same rocks and the same ocean .
looking into the horizon , waiting for the same ship
the one with the white sail that took you away .
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