Unconditional LoveI have had once an endless dream, Never wanted to wake up or I'll scream. It kept on sauntering on my mind, And begging not to make myself blind. I keep on asking: Why do I have to love? I couldn't give a damn But to regard everything just as I have. I really who I am ... Infinite love that I always had; Satisfactory and at the end very bad. It was merely what I wanted it to be, Not what I'm about to actually see. I know I had loved her so much, Great, that still I needed to crouch. I'm thanking her for everything, she's all I have. That was my unconditional love.