To all the unborn love,
taking pride in living within him.
Release and set everything
to my love and his love.
As the greatest dream she's yearning,
to be loved yet to be felt more than before.
Accepting the unspoken truth that beseiged the reality, as they said ' time will heal '.
To the endless repetitions of saviour she beholds in this journey;
the caricature that speaks, the soulful handwritten letters and those lively endless memories.
As time shall pass
still with hope and still with love,
and endless love it shall be.
As she knew time would heal her and her lover,
meanwhile the love for her life's soldier
was never-ending.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem