50. Even though I leave you far behind me
Even though I leave you far behind me
and my life with you is lost,
I can't get rid of you within my heart
nor am I willing to.
Remain, my love, although just as a relic
like the memory of some capricious glimpse
of what perhaps could have been possible;
and such a faint momentum of a passing dream
will in its revelation all the same remain
a firmer base than any solidness
of the prevailing lasting permanence of our love,
which in its very fainting flickering flame
will loom much hotter and more fierce than any fire,
just because it's all about sincerity and love.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-08-26 at 14:16
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