They say women are fickle.
not bad
But your eternity lies in your change.
Like a quiet trickle.
From the source, it gurgled into the arms of the calm bay.
Keep pruning and moving forward
from start to finish
Countless drops of water
And you, I love you.
You are the force that promotes and maintains this form.
A poem about love
They say women change.
But you are always-constant in your changes.
Like a river flowing quietly.
A hug from the source to the end in a calm pool of water
Never stop, never stop.
from beginning to end
Countless drops of water
What about you?
-I love you for it.
-It's the power to push and keep the body.