My Love Has Withered Away Poem by pablo picasso

I have walked through starless nights not caring what the world cared for
Amidst sighs of desperation and exasperation, i 'ave walked; only for you
you were always like the fresh mist of dawn
Yet, like the honey of the bee.

I have called out into the starless and endless nights
Oh, My love! where are you? I have waited for you
Wished, and wished for you.
The mountains have crumbled;
the winds have faded;
My love has withered;
Yet, I do not give up.

Oh, Love! I am tired, of calling for you.
My feet ache, legs pain and voice falters.
yet I do not give up;

Whatever may come, My love for you
shall remain true and unwavering.
I shall never give up..