I cannot be without your love.
That makes no sense.
Because your love is my nest,
My horizon, my warmth.
Your love is my guide,
My compass, my destiny.
It is a divine gift.
It is music, it is poetry.
Your love is the guarantee
Of the present and the future.
Because living without your love
Is like jumping into the void
A sorrow, a challenge
A story of pain
It is a song without value
It is storm, discomfort
To be without your love is to give up
The joy of my life
It is to be with apathy,
And it is to live without breathing.
The photo is my property, taken with my Samsung J2 mobile phone.
I used DeepL Translate.
