Love Today.

With all my will,

but much against my heart,

We two now part.

My Very Dear,

Our solace is,

the sad road lies so clear.

It needs no art,

With faint, averted feetAnd many a tear,

In our opposed paths to persevere.

Go trough to East,

I West.

We will not sayThere's any hope,

it is so far away, O,

my Best,

When the one darling of our widowhead,

The nursling Grief,

Is dead,

And no dews blur our eyes To see the peach-bloom come in evening skies,

Perchance we may,

Where now this night is day,

And even through faith of still averted feet,

Making full circle of our banishment,

Amazed meet;

The bitter journey to the bournes,o sweetSeasoning the termless feast of our contentWith tears of recognition never dry. <3

by; ame . VUITTON