As the ocean clasps the shore, <br />As the sun warms the air, <br />As the rain wets the earth, <br />As the breeze embraces the trees, <br />So your loved sustained me. <br /> <br />Now you are gone, <br />and I weep, and I weep... <br /> <br />Yet, the ocean still clasps the shore, <br />Yet, the sun still warms the air, <br />Yet, the rain still wets the earth, <br />Yet, the breeze still embraces the trees, <br />And I listen, <br /> <br />as the soft night wind whispers, <br />'Weep not, my love, for we shall meet again! '<br /><br />Mary Naylor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whispers-3/
