I wrote this over a year ago and thought it might be worth something. May I have your advice?
"A Tender Journey"
'Tis seem a fools' errand,
To seek and naught to find,
From illimitable mind,
End of time, start of Prime.
For I see thee in dexterous quest,
And bosoms warmth upon my chest,
In terminus seek, I'll not my best,
Starting at forever, ending at never.
Here is my translation of the poem:
It seems stupid
for an intelligent person
to look for and never find
the end to the start of love (b/c no end exists).
Because I see you in my life,
and I love you,
I'll not seek an end,
to what cannot end.
In other words, I will love you forever.
What can I do??
Thank you for your consideration.
2007-02-14
13:48:23
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