I am.
You are.
But this twain
can be juxtaposed
when we meet.
Not as strangers
but souls, expiated.
For I am of you
as you are of me;
And my needs are
no less than yours.
Hence, no clause
or injunction can alter
that which binds us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You promised her, but I didn't. I poignant tribute to your beautiful daughter. This one reaches deep... love, Allie xxxxxxxxxx