For many years, I repeat the same,
I feel the same, which may appear boring.
Whilst love's fragile, mine doesn't seem to vane,
Despite our aging, fears, doubts, and worrying.
I see the same expression in your eyes,
As years ago, in our first encounter -
Time cannot change my love, however tries,
Under the spell of a magical enchanter.
I can't explain what maintains the flame,
And what could be its various components.
What it is caused by, what effects to blame
For keeping us together every moment?
When separated, our souls are parted
Until they find the way to get united.
18.06.2017