Love Is Patient

Love is

A child who crosses a desert on barefoot.
Without the end in sight.

The child doesn’t believe the rumor that
The Earth is round so
The child gets closer to the small wish that
Is buried just beneath the horizon.

The child walks and walks on and on.
It is childish

Love.

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