I have no future plans for love, instead
I have so many dreams of you and me,
as plans and dreams are two separate things;
disappointment adorns the opposite
side of plan, while the back of dreams contains
a bleak and barren pain, no less fatal
than death itself, neither less euphoric
than the divine bliss of being born again!
I have no future plans for you and me,
instead I have so many dreams of love,
though I know you were born for me and I
to love you until the end of this life!
In the end if I have only held your hand, still
more than a few of those dreams would have been fulfilled!