In my future, in your timeless, boundless state,
When my body’s gone, and it’s too late
To speak to you, to send my plea,
Take this command from me, unconditionally:
When I can no longer voice my will,
Know this truth that time can’t distill:
I wish to return, in any way,
To converse with you, night or day.
In my future
© Copyright: Арней Воладу, 2024
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