Port to Port
Feeling alone, hopeless, adrift at sea,
But awash with the hope
That you’ll sail back to me.
At each port of call, looking for you,
But upon each arrival I find
I missed you by a day or two.
Searching each harbor, nook and cay;
An eye out for your ship
That I’ll soon find, I pray.
But I sail back home across a lonely sea,
But still awash with the hope
Of your returning to me.
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