Eternal.

In the field of the moonlight,
Lies a terrace along the steppes.
Here I stood alone.

But listen me.
I am your sword.
That sheaths your fears.
I am your citadel.
That protects your soul.
I am your refuge.
That sheds your tears.

In such intensity.
My throat thirst.
Burns as fumes entered my lungs.
Dwelving more of your love.
As I savored more.
You may not love me the same way.

But listen me.
My love is eternity.

Asyraf Amir. 20160810.