Unconditional Love

I 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.