The dream chase of love
My love is like a dream that never ends,
that varies constantly in shifting hues and colours,
always entertaining and dramatic,
always shifting into unexpected turns and moods,
as unpredictable as any weather,
ever turbulent, irrevocably always coming up with new surprises,
and as fascinating as the rainbow as it glows and shifts complete
after a rainstorm, always promising a neverending future
full of new surprises of just perfect wonderfulness without end.
So therefore I refuse to wake up from that dream,
I will cling to it and intently follow it,
contributing most willingly to its expansion and development
that keeps just filling not just my life
but all life around me with the lustre of some splendour
that just can't be left alone.
So, please continue, dream of love, to haunt me,
never leave me, never let me down in peace and ease,
but keep pursuing me, and I shall pursue you
until the end of my unending loving days.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-10-14 at 17:02
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