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love.
how much do you love?
i cannot say.
Oh, but how can love be measured with words so limiting, but with metaphors of such?
so ask me do i love you,
and i shall only say:
as i love you, the sun loves the moon
everyday chasing and never to meet
yet chasing nevertheless
as i love you, the waves love the land
ever so longing to caress each others' hands.
improbable - yet still longing.
as i love you, the trees love the sky.
Each day reaching out to maybe touch
and though too far reach out they still do.
coz love is not impossible.
and true love at least tries.
coz the sun and the moon do meet while the whole world is shadowed by luna and solaris' love.
and the waves do reach the land, in such sweet embrace that nothing can stand in their way.
and though the trees may never touch the sky, it grows ever closer each passing day.
for love finds a way;
love makes a way;
and love takes that way.
so ask me how much i love.
and you tell me.
how much do i love?
**writer's notes:
hmm... i don't know if this is a poem. i really just felt like writing it. So pardon me if it's not that good at all for i have not written anything close to a poem in about 3 years.
so there. my first post here.