True love
I won't stop you from loving another.
My honey, you never belonged to me.
We were frank as sister and brother,
And we both were and remain free.
Love is madness or strong passion,
When your whole life is only one,
When one is worth more than a million,
When you don't know if you lost or won.
True love will never obediently serve time.
True love is omnipotent and invincible.
And true love will scream that it's mine.
And this result is acceptable and permissible.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
* The last two lines from William Shakespeare's Sonnet 116. Let me not to the marriage of true minds
23.07.03
P.S. Painting by Boris Vallejo
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