"If I told you
that there is light in my life
that nothing could dim
my love
that being together
enriched my days
my nights
that it seems difficult
not to spend my time together
that I would do everything
to preserve my joy
that far away from each other
my life would have no meaning,
if I told you all this
would they be words of love?"
"It would be true love
if you rewrote this poem
using the adjective our
instead of mine."

November 22, 2019