I Don't Agree
It's strange that when I think of you,
I don’t consider any external factors like
culture, age or physical distance.
You are you, and nobody can be you.
I know other people will think we are insane
if they know the details of our story,
but between you and me,
everything is so right.
When we are together,
we are like two adolescents
stealing kisses inside a hallway...
Maybe we were adolescent lovers
in our past life!
Some may say
that these are all temporary illusions,
After all, love is blind
Once the passion fades,
love fades and reality asserts itself.
But we know that is not true,
for us.
You always said there may be other possibilities.
It all depends on earlier choices.
You say there must be some great purpose
In our coming together.
I don’t agree.
I believe our love itself
Is the great purpose!
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