I came to the end of the life with my love, here is a small port, streching its wood steps into the water. I knew that we came here early, but we knew that when the day came, there's no way to return. People live around here seems didn't worry about that, they greet us as old friends, instead of new comers. I'm curious about some people setting off in their small boat, where are they going? Here is the end, in the front is a large ocean, even larger than Pacific. Should I guess they were off to the other end? This is impossible. Might they just fish for a while. But what about the bigger one sailing off? A couple on board is making fires for cooking, they have good reason to take a longer voyage for they've prepared more food. I suppose they just have a party there, maybe they just enjoy having dinner on a boat. That make sense.