Some day
One day
Any day and
Every day
I'll be here
Loving you.
A love which
Makes no sense
To most
Is nothing if not
Beautifully logical
To me.
A love which
They would
Have us hide
Shall have
In part
A shaded past
But later
It will thrive.
A love which
Will defy
The clock
Which will negate
The test
Of time
Shall run on
But not out
Regardless
And always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem