Out by the edge; the abandoned shore
I thought of how I loved no more
Till the salty spray of a salted sea
Burned mine eyes with an image of thee
And in it I seemed to drown at will
Till the heart did hurt but had its fill
Out by the edge; the abandoned shore
If in doubt I love, I love thee more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem