Everywhere But Here

The sea could be the happiest place to be when you’re in need of a little getaway.
But at times, the sea could be the saddest place to be..

Sea Fever

I MUST go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a gray mist on the sea’s face, and a gray dawn breaking.

I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way, where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.

~ John Masefield

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5 Responses so far


Your brother’s here.



Napa suddenly sentimental sangat ni gg. Kat pantai terlalu lama kena sunburn tu lol.



U look so much like Kay :-)



What happen to you girl and where are you actually; find a job in Sabah maybe???



wow! i really like the header design! so cool :D


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