Foolishly, With Love
How foolish I was, I fell in love with life knowing that it would end, I fell in love with the night knowing that it would dawn, I fell in love with the cold knowing that I would not always feel it, And I fell in love with you knowing that it would never be mine, Yet I loved — wildly, endlessly, As if endings could be bargained with, But perhaps, It is not so foolish to love what slips away. It’s a moment, the moment where I live, breathe and feel The life, The night, The cold, You It was a burning, a trembling, a whisper — And in that, Perhaps I was wise after all. How foolish, How beautiful, How human? - LoGi