For you, I would leave my lifestyle quickly.
For you, I would lay down my ways to strengthen our love.
For you, I would travel for years just to hear a breath.
For you, I would give away my breath for your life.
For you, I would write a book to remember you kindness.
For you, I would love no other in my life.
For you, I would runaway just to feel your touch.
For you, I would not stop loving you at any cost.
For you, I do everything...

For you, I wrote this little poem. I love you.

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Midautumn, in the year 70 MA.