Quest..

Long before she waved her shaky hands to the shore of the tumultuous sea. Did she copy his life and pasted it on her white sheet? No reply comes from the marine heart..... She knows the stillness, will come in the mid sea... The ceaseless sound of water, the smell of the whales and the sky boundless the hot sun and chill of night, are meant for her life sentence! Yonder, in the horizon the bay of the palm and coconut trees' canvas get tinged with the grey shed....... The sea-gull swoops to pick its day's meal...... Alone she waits on the deck to find out the answer, did she copy his life and pasted? ? ? ?