OCEANIC

Never  gave  any  address
 still letters  you send
 the  sweet  breeze;  as if  your caressing touch
and  so  expansive  smile!

 keep  all  doors  open,  even some  candle  light
like watch-man at  door
 if  even by mistake  you  come
or  some  times,  you,   in  mystic  disguise
'All  traps  or  mirage  Game'
if they  say  , let them  do
on the  vast  SEA-beach  of  life
eternal cerulean sky , the   breeze  ,  dancing  waves
ever new !

Some  where  foot-prints  stretching  long
 even  to day ,- spread before  me  the  faithful  sky
 and   beyond,--  the clouds,   your  declared  letter  of  love
 though  without  address  , of  course !

Even  to day ,  do not  know  your   dear
 yet  these  endless waiting  sweet -----
if  some   when  you   come ; like on the  light-flooded stage
 with  that never-tired  hope and faith
re main  awaiting --for
on the  Sea-beach  of  life
the  sky , the  softy wind  and dancing  waves
 with  ' Etertnity'  within my  heart !