Who stops to mourn the passing wave?
I have traveled far just to see the shore.
Now the tide fails beyond my reach
At the sight of sunset my heart breaks.
- Hu Ming-Xiang
Of shoes -- and ships -- and sealing wax -- Of cabbages -- and kings -- And why the sea is boiling hot -- And whether pigs have wings.
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Sunset of your heart breaks -
glad thee shall break no-more
as the sun rises on your soul
and bathes it in its glowing love.
A Passing wave
-Hu Ming Ching
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