The World Is Not Yet Ready For My Love

Not by definitions,
Not by songs,
Not by poems,
Can't be expressed only be felt.

Not by promises,
Not by sacrifices,
Not by efforts,
Nothing suffices when death itself is a mere souvenir.

Not by wealth,
Not by health,
Not by looks,
What's essential is always invisible to the eyes.

My love is unconditional ; Limitless,
It is selfless ; grows on you forever,
But you don't see it yet,
The world is not yet ready for my love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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