Perpetual love

I want to have time always with me.
I want to catch the life between my hands.
I want to take the feeling of my soul.
I want to make the perpetual love.

I want to see always the same moon.
I want the sun never to blind me.
I want to step firmly on the same floor.
I want to see the finest blue of the sky.

When the clock hands have stopped.
When the life drips between my hands.
When there is not hope in my heart.
Only then will I have full emptiness.

When the infinite is dark.
When nothing is illuminated.
When my steps can not leave footprint.
Then I’ll be dead.