Awesomeness
The mystery of our love is unsettling,
to say the least, as if we didn't dare
to understand it, even less to grasp it
as perhaps a miracle too good to be true
or the most mortal danger we encountered.
I will not risk anything, however,
but patiently wait for destiny to interfere
and take no more than one day at a time for granted,
expecting every day to bring another thriller.
I have loved you, that is certain, now for many days
and no day less than any previous one
but rather like a calm and easy flowing river
of stability and peace and bringing only beauty.
It is true, there is an abyss to pay heed to,
wounds must heal, and there are ruins to restore,
but it feels as if there is no end of time for us,
but that there could be an eternity ahead of us.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2018-04-26 at 01:36
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