If time forgets our names
and the earth swallows every trace of us,
I will still find you
in the quiet between heartbeats.
When my hands are no longer hands,
and your voice is no longer sound,
when we are reduced to something unseen
a whisper, a presence, a memory of warmth
I will still know you.
Because love like this
does not live in flesh.
It is not bound by bone or breath.
It is older than the stars,
patient as the dark,
endless as the sky pretending to sleep.
If we become dust,
I will settle beside you.
If we become wind,
I will move the world just to touch you.
If we become nothing
not even light, not even shadow
then let us be nothing together.
Let us be the silence
that understands itself.
And if there is another life,
another chance, another beginning
I would choose you
without memory,
without reason,
without fear.
Because even in a universe
that forgets everything,
my soul would remember yours.
Even if we were only air,
I would still breathe you in
like forever.
By Natalie olayemi