And I Will

And I will be loving You, all the time;

Even You loves Me for a while.

Perhaps, being inert is what We are;

And hence, being aloof is what We are.

Perhaps, saying yes is what We afraid of;

And hence, being alone is what We living on.

Perhaps, future ahead is what We doubtful of;

And hence, present moments is what We missing out.

Perhaps, far distance is what We uncertain of;

And hence, making attempt is what We leaving off.

Yet, I will love You, all the time;

Even You loves Me for a while.