The document expresses that while many things in the world may slowly fade away or deteriorate over time, such as natural phenomena, human qualities, and man-made structures, the speaker's passionate heart and feelings of love for another will never diminish or be lost, even if they had to endure endless rebirths. They will remain forever patient and waiting for the other, desiring to be united with them as their breath, to belong only to them.

1. WILL NEVER LOSE
The Sun might slowly and slowly lose all its ferociously blazing rays; remorsefully
withering behind the languid horizons; for times immemorial,
The stars might slowly and slowly lose all their scintillating shimmer; eventually
appearing as nonchalantly lackadaisical stones in the firmament of fathomlessly
barren sky,
The oceans might slowly and slowly lose all their ravishingly tangy salt; sullenly
metamorphosing into boundless kilometers of corrugated dry rubble and
worthlessly invidious sand,
The deserts might slowly and slowly lose all their regally fascinating majesty;
disdainfully transforming into obsolete mirages of derogatorily dilapidated
despondence,
The mountains might slowly and slowly lose all their unconquerably shimmering
peaks; being transited into capriciously fugitive dust; as ghastly earthquakes
tumultuously plundered them,
The roses might slowly and slowly lose all their enchantingly enamoring redolence;
limply shedding all their bountifully burgeoning petals into a livid heap; for the
wastrel parasites to devour,
The forests might slowly and slowly lose all their enigmatically jubilant trees;
ludicrously shriveling into a cadaverously macabre heap; as the onslaught of
inclement drought austerely tightened its pugnacious grip,
The Moon might slowly and slowly lose all its resplendently milky shimmer;
eventually succumbing like a diminutive mosquito; to the thunderously
diabolical conglomerate of obnoxiously grey clouds,
The soldier might slowly and slowly lose all his irrefutably dazzling integrity;
uxoriously yieldingthe secrets of his motherland; in order to save his skin from
hedonistically indescribable torture,
The nightingale might slowly and slowly lose all its astoundingly mellifluous charisma;
pathetically plummeting into an eternal slumber out of sheer tiredness; even as the
atmosphere outside died a billion times every minute; without its golden voice,
The mirror might slowly and slowly lose all its unequivocally righteous sparkle;
shattering into an infinite pieces of grotesquely cacophonic distortion; at the slightest
cry of the satanically rampaging devil,

2. The fortress might slowly and slowly lose all its invincibly Herculean strength;
obnoxiously crumbling like a pack of frigidly lugubrious cards; as its foundations
inexplicably gave away,
The sky might slowly and slowly lose all its beautifully iridescent effulgence; being
horrifically adulterated by monotonously venomous spacecrafts and indiscriminately
pulverizing missiles,
The bones might slowly and slowly lose all their unflinchingly altruistic tenacity;
eventually falling a lame prey to the vagaries of the maliciously parasitic and ruthlessly
conventional society,
The clocks might slowly and slowly lose all their meticulously fantastic essence of
time; as the electric pace of maligned viciousness in the colossal planet today;
insatiably overshadowed them with their bane,
The clouds might slowly and slowly lose all their voluptuously tantalizing moisture;
dreadfully vanishing into the corpses of insipidly fretful meaninglessness; as the
blanket of panoramically fructifying green disappeared from the trajectory of this
fathomless Universe,
The conscience might slowly and slowly lose all its magnificently aristocratic armor of
spell binding truth; to inevitably survive amidst the pack of vengefully marauding and
manipulatively decrepit wolves,
The nostril might slowly and slowly lose all its vivaciously exuberant breath; with the
graveyards of truculently penalizing death perniciously creeping in from every
conceivable side,
But come what may; the doors of my passionately fulminating heart will always be
open for you ; and even if I had to take an infinite births yet again; I will never lose
even an evanescent iota of my patience; I will forever wait for you; you and till
the time you make me your breath; forever make me only you .