Those flowers that I cling to,
Murmuring in the dark
Of all the oceans that I live in,
And all the world around
Beats a melody of remembrance,
So deep and quiet and loud
In the stealing of the nights,
Where kindred footsteps fall
I wait to hear your laughter,
I long to hear you call
And I'd beg you stay,
And linger yet with me
Before you leave forever,
To sail the beckoning sea
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