My love, I have tried with all my being
to grasp a form comparable to thine own,
but nothing seems worthy;
I know now why Shakespeare could notcompare his love to a summer’s day.
It would be a crime to denounce the beautyof such a creature as thee,
to simply cast away the precisionGod had placed in forging you.
Each facet of your being
whether it physical or spiritualis an ensnarement
from which there is no release.
But I do not wish release.
I wish to stay entrapped forever.
With you for all eternity.
Our hearts, always as one.
2 comments:
haan shona hum hamesha ek the ek hain aur ek rahenge.....nobody can seperate both of us.....i luv u a lot....i miss you a lot.....
i m waiting for your more poems honey...i miss u soo much
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