last night we set sail <br />with our Love fleet going north <br />we promised to leave behind our castles <br />let dirges sit beyond the bay of our hearts <br />we kept our dreams with hope <br />glittering softly in our moonlit cabin <br /> <br />today the sun is shining brightly <br />yet the sea is blue and boiling <br />everywhere we taste a salty spray <br />and our hope died before our quarter moon<br /><br />Padmore Enyonam Agbemabiese<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lament-9/
