She drags her heels everywhere
Nags as she leaves and goes
She's in the midst of everything
Just to keep me on my toes.
She's never wholly satisfied:
And seems always, ready to chide
There are times I could crash. Burn or collide.
I could die - explode - love - unquantified.
But, it's not true that love
Must always live on in-order to survive
Because like the universe
She also is incredible too.
She drags her feet like a comet's tail
I guess I'll always follow and bewail
Unqualified to understand:
The hold she has on my universe my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know her. I think there should be no hyphen between live and on.