it is only when i keep the rules
concerning distancing that we shall feel the
essence of our union,
after night of our fusion, i need to walk away the following morning
i trek upon a mountain and stand at its highest peak to once more see more of you,
it is only this when i become convinced that i need and love you
and that i must, as a matter of grace and giving,
that i must leave and then forget you, because i know your pain
when i am with you, that gut that gluts in there.
it is only the distance that heals my pain, time waters it,
and then i become dignified as a man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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