Saturday, October 27, 2007

27.10

How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,—I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!—and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning



I couldn't compose a single prose for you, for I fear that it might just ridicule of how I feel for you, for I love you to the greatest depth of feelings and my own words will never potray the truth. The love is a beauty by itself, and I will not corrupt it by my cheaply chosen words,inadequate and silly.

Thank you for your love.

2 comments:

mr k,  27 October 2007 at 22:29:00 GMT+8  

i love u so much!
u are my only dear..

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