I will love you until the stars refuse to twinkle, and the moon forgets to rise, until the sun wearies of its endless dance across the sky. I will love you until the very essence of nature rebels against its own design, until the bird spurns its nest, and the worm turns from the apple, until the apple shuns the tree, and the tree forsakes the nest.

As time weaves its intricate tapestry, I will love you through the ebb and flow of our days, as we grow older, as we find ourselves drifting apart, and as the world spins on, indifferent to our journey. I will love you as the years slip by, each moment a precious, unrepeatable gem in the mosaic of our shared existence.

Even as the chances of our paths crossing dwindle, I will love you, your face etched in the depths of my memory, a cherished silhouette against the backdrop of time. No distance can diminish the depth of my love, no separation erodes the steadfastness of my devotion.

I will love you, unswervingly, regardless of where life may lead you, regardless of the faces you encounter and the places you roam. My love will endure, unwavering, steadfast, a beacon in the tumultuous sea of existence.

For in loving you, I discover the boundless capacity of my own heart, a love that transcends the boundaries of time and space, a love that endures through every trial and triumph, a love that remains unyielding, unchanging, forever intertwined with the very fabric of my being.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer