This action might not be possible to undo. Are you sure you want to continue?
waves of the Southern ocean Pounding upon the shores Of a foreign land. The white camellia glistens In the late afternoon sunlight, Reminding me of why I remain; An alien in this bewitching place, Tarnished beyond repair ~ Weeping Weeping Into the night. I will sip the dew From the flower petals; The dew of sorrow ~ Memories of home Lost Lost Lost forever. Inge Meldgaard 2011