Dismiss external fear.
Shelter innate love.
Take it not as a tour.
Live it as a lifetime-lasting day.
Like summer rain,
you would touch me,
relaxing and calming being close together,
without words - our breath combined,
you would kiss me one more time.
Life gets lived,
only in love bloomed.
Why?
I don't know.
I will stand on top of hills,
and love,
love that I choose to grow,
just like I pick a stone,
will bring my arms around you.
I will see your eyes each morning
and aging at your side
will become my home.
