By Michelle Fetalvero
Because I do not know
until when to Love you this much ---
if a Change in the Windthat - a cold mist bites your lips -
let's gather all the Flames,
seep into my deepest fiber -
lock me in your arms -
together,
we shall sway -
inside that bluish fire
to redeem Love -
to incarnate Faith -
to chase that love-struck look -
to rekindle Passion -
to meet Seventh Heaven -
we tasted once,
when we're lost Souls---Wanderers.
And because I do not know
why I Love You this much ---
let me devote the remainder of my Life
with you,
unraveling why.
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