Like a drop of water in the desert
For the thirsty peregrine...that is your love...
Like a distant star in the sky unable to heat the earth
Despite it brightness…that is your love...
Like a tender flower in the snow
Which will not survive nor will turn winter into spring...that is your love...
And yet the peregrine will rejoice for a second in the sweet taste of the liquid...the star will still bring joy to someone's eyes...an the flower will adorn the cold garden even if for a short spam of time. After all love is life. Even an ego centered love like yours.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Saturday, December 1, 2018
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