I love you tomorrow
when the day starts again,
glow from yesterday's borrow
like faraway starry strain.
In the future of the shadowy
of time steps going,
each glittering of eternity
that time is not knowing.
I love the deep inside
waves of tomorrow dust,
as time through space glides
of corrosion and rust.
All hours I don't know
from dreams that come,
endless of tomorrow's flow
where lives mysteries are from.
I love you in echoes deep
every strain of times dark space,
in my hours of unknown sleep
and all its endless ways.
Times that are always changing
all that is gone before,
steps of tomorrow rearranging
opening up futures door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Peter, such an inspiring poem...10+++