Monday, November 29, 2010

Sailor

The moon sparkles over the crystal like ocean. His words were small and few.
Her gaze was teary at the reading of the letter, for it ended with 'I love you'
And so now she stands looking out into the sea, the same sea in which reminds her of he.
And she cries with all her might. She hopes to God, that her sailor be alive tonight.

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