Port

Thus the ship on her hips
hanging on a rope loosely
swaying in the wind.
I was as desolate
The last port of the ship,
which alone in the storm silent.

So many lonely
fate, separated from the harbor
leaving the ship. Who wants to
choose the waves of the sea,
and the high seas from the open sea?
He at the same time for themselves
selects a cruel fate,
out of love, trust,and best friend.