By Nathan Y.

My love for you is not a question

whispered to the night.

I love you like a rooster gazing

skyward towards the light.

Through thick and thin and rain and snow

my love for you lives on.

An impermeable sacred faith

nothing can tread upon.

My love for you is without reason

yet anything but crass.

And though it stings to wait and wait

it never seems to end, but alas.

My love for you does not bend like metal.

It shatters like glass.

About the Author

Nathan is an innovative junior interested in many creative fields: art, computer science, music, though he’s always been partial to writing.