Author Robert Underwood Johnson Some things are undivined except by love ā Vague to the mind, but real to the heart, As is the point of yon horizon line Nearest the dear one on a foreign shore. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments