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My dear, my love, my all,
The first morning ray will come out from the mountain sooner than you imagine, but why I am in such a deep sorrow. I wish I could tell. I could not close my eyes for you at night, because I love to watch you as the guarders watched their hall ways, and of course only if you know. You conquer me like a city under siege for years, and suddenly all the gates opened. You own me, rule me, and once again you conquer me like a victorious king without compassion, and of course only if you cover me as Boaz did to Ruth. I don't care this is not a perfect world as long as you exist for one day, and I will live my life enthusiastically beside your presents. I refused the fate only threats me, and I hate myself when I cannot see you, not even your shadow?
I linger at your doorstep; I wonder about your silence whisper. Dear, Don't make me eager to look for an answer. Don't keep me standing in the distance watching your lips dropping sweetness as a honeycomb. The Sun has arrived at the top of the mountain, and it is laughing at me, I wish I could laugh back. I know, I know you are the scar of my pride, and the illness of my sanity, but I still want you to know that I love you. This time, only if you love me, only if you love me in return.
All yours.
Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. Many water cannot quench love; rivers cannot wash it away. If one were to give all the wealth of his house for love, it would be utterly scorned.
Bible, Song of Songs 8:6-7
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