Giving Away to Distance

To utter the beauty--it is a mistake

I will never

for upon that whom I utter--it will bring great misfortune

and for that misfortune--I am a great replacement

The time yet to spend--it's fleeting

To be closer is only a wish

beloved flame will it ever unfold?

If measurement stopped our fleeting hours

If a humble ignorance to the space

we will forever dance upon the Earth

Yes, this is but a wish

though breathless--it does not try breathing