You are like the glittering spunk
of white sands full of exhilaration
and too proud in love.
You are like the clouds approaching
incessantly to conjugate each other
as to make a shape and to be bigger-
like my love, they are very similar.
Your love can not fail
to store unforgettable moments
as we, like the tides,
can come back soon to seaside.
Love will guide our fate,
and flash out every time
to reflect in our eyes.
Our love can't die,
our love can't be lost;
as the surrender always sustains,
our love will defeat the tort.
Even you go up to the heaven,
and I go towards hell,
our love will still be the same.
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A beautiful love poem, well articulated and subtly penned from the heart. True love never dies. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.