Poetry.

Only a few hours
daily.
Sharing the limited
space of time.

We are never regretful
of this limitation,
because our heaven
is borderless.

In the late of night
you are still awake,
waiting for me.

If like Zeus,
I can stop the sun
from rising
gladly will I do so,
so that our romance will live on.

Finishing the rest we have,
until the sunrise,
we have to be apart
again.

Hope
there will still be the days
for us to survive.

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