Hour br br upon hour br br upon hour.... br br ...he 'talked' to his own reflection br in the boat black. br br Is he looking br for his mate? br Is it too late br to do this? br Does he miss br his swan lady? br Has she died? br Or got lost br along the way? br Has she gone br astray? br br He's adamant br that the reflection br is HER. br br Doesn't he know br she's not really there? br br Sadly not. br br So he'll keep sailing br with wings aloft, br hoping she'll cross br that barrier. br br She's not there.... br br Sadly.