The loneliness you get by the sea is personal and alive We can speak without voice to the trees and the clouds and the waves of the sea This moment exists forever You know that I sat down and wept Here in my heart, my happiness, my house The historic aqueduct in the city of Lisbon Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness The thing about a hero Page1 … Page161 Page162 Page163 Page164 Page165 … Page179 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading…