If the stars fell,
if the oceans rose to drown the sky,
if time unraveled into nothing,
my love would still stretch beyond it all,
a quiet, unending force,
greater than life,
greater than death.
You'll never truly know its bounds-
not because I won't tell you,
but because there aren't any.
There is no edge to reach,
no peak to climb.
It simply is,
it always will be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem