someday...

Someday I'll love you,
when the tidal wave ripples in the shadow of losing moon light : just before sunset on the Triangle vortex becomes the second Atlantic


Someday I'll love you without limit : when the kapok tree’s missing its leaf flight : just before the song of the owl began to shake bushes as bright as daylight.

Someday I'll love you with straightforward and real : through the solemnity of bats wake up in the morning and sleep at dusk again.

Everything will be done later ..
although, without surely, yes.
:)