Now all the lovely days are past, <br />The hours of sun and leagues of sea, <br />And starry nights that lay between <br />Yourself and me. <br />Our boat has left the sea behind. <br />She lies beside the friendly dock. <br />And soon the gangway will go down, <br />And lips will meet, and hands will lock, <br />And carriers will come climbing up <br />To take my things and leave us free. <br />There's trams and streets and home at last <br />For you and me.<br /><br />Lesbia Harford<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/now-all-the-lovely-days-are-past/
