New love as i recall
High in the sky evermore naught to fall
Exists not dams
Exists not armor
Exists not walls
Days to weeks to months and such
And then one day reality shall touch
Perhaps from heaven we come crashing down
Perhaps in time life will try to wrestle from me my crown
Though life is harsh i will prevail
Viciously my mate and i shall wail
Curse you time curse you gravity of reality curse any concept or soul that tries to take my true love from me this i doth and doth will she
Then in the end
Time you will see
I'll hold my true love so close to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem