IMPOSSIBILITY
If we had met some other time
- maybe I would write another rime.
If we had lived in some distant land
you might not have been the wife of another man
and I not married to another girl
- if we had lived in another world.
A world of flowers and the songs of birds,
a world where poetry was the only use for words,
in that universe we would not have to hide
our love - but could wear it like Cupid’s pride.
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