Searched every port
Looked through every bay
That's when I understood
You were sailed away
Left me one short note
A quick goodbye
The only thing you wrote
Didn't even try
At night I hold your navy coat
As I can't help but cry
You knew I would have followed
Though I suppose you can get by
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Poems
PoetryWhile in English exists only one word for it, the ancient Greeks with their aim for self-understanding and knowledge found eight different varieties of love that we might all experience at some point: 1. Eros (Erotic love) - represents the idea of s...
