And The Wind Cries Mercy

this poem, my dear
is only for you
it's written in a happy state
to be in love
is to be in reign
reveal of love
so spaced out
feels like eternal power
too strong to be forever
and it never comes back
once you loose it
never comes back
once it's gone
and this was our love
will be truly remembered
this poem, my dear, is only for you
but i will write another one
for another one
for a day, for a year
for a life
when we plunder the stars again
thois poem, my dear
only for you
comes and might go
like the speed of life