Wednesday, February 27, 2013

something real


             
I cannot love you with a love                                                 
That outcompares the boundless sea,
For that were false, as no such love
And no such ocean can ever be.
But I can love you with a love
                                                                                                       As finite as the wave that dies
And dying holds from crest to crest
The blue of the everlasting skies.
 
                                      
                                                                                                --Angela Manalang-Gloria  

 

 

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