My love, if you must go -
Do not fret,
I shall wait for your return.
I shall busy myself painting landscapes,
Or butterflies or perhaps the seashore,
Where last we played and loved...
I'll write sonnets for hours on end that
Tell the beauty of you and me,
Or write love songs rhymed just for you,
For the whole world to sing.
So my love if you must leave me,
Just remember while you are away,
That my love grows with each dawning,
That my love is here to stay.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love is the only thing in life