by Dev
There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark,…
We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is…
I try all things, I achieve what I can. HERMAN MELVILLE
When one has been long at sea, the smell of land reaches far out to greet…
My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea, and the heart of…
Of course, an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you.…
We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because…
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Happy birthday dear daughter…
