| I will wait
until the waters wash away the stones, until only their tops are left as their bottoms, I will wait until the afterlifes of the leaves are down to their last breath and until even the afterlifes of the leaves crumble down into the dust, until the last of the crossroads have found their way back again and Magellan's ship has landed, and even after all of it has come and gone, I will wait until the stars stop twinkling, because I love you. |