I wanted forever with you,
Though it became a short span-
'Forever' is not legitimate
Within the histories of man.
But if an hour meant a century,
And each day, a millennium-
We'd take the whole backbone of time,
And call it our minimum.
Such a mesmerizing read, if I meet a wounderful girl Im going to use that opening line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love these little verses. They stretched my brain for a decade-I mean a minute. :))