Copied from Circle of Grey.....
.A ship sails , And I stand watching till she fades on
the horizon, ,Someone at my side says ,"she is gone " ,Gone
where ? Gone from my sight , that is all , She remains just as
large as when I saw her . ,The diminished size and total loss of
sight is in me not her , And just at the moment when someone at my
side says " she is gone " there are others who are watching her
coming , ,Their voices take up the glad shout ."Here she
comes " , That is dying .