The Future

Life means melting, like a candle, from the warmth of love life means delicacy, losing oneself to the benevolence of love life means to run, to find shelter in the open arms of love, voyaging, and being the last to get, to the indestructable door of love we can be, at any moment, anywhere, In love, and we give our souls superior, like a waterfall, or we can be, just simply be The anguish of the night, can be foretold by the morning beam, in the tears being shed now, the contenet of yesterday can be seen in the midst of lamenting clouds, the thought of flowers in bloom distracts from the aging of the future, even though it may be soon.