The Mountains and Sea can become as one.
But the travelers journey is not yet done.
His soul sails on , he trusts his heart, tis his fate.
To sail and hope to reach the one, his mate.
She waits, watches, and prays that tiny sail.
Will hold together through wind, wave and travail.
She stands with faith that cannot bend.
For She knows each journey has an end.
The wind, the waves, conspire to make her fall
But heaven knows a Womans love can save us all
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