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Thursday, November 5, 2015

The Pains of Love

The pains of love, of loss and fear
of losing you forever, for you to disappear.

This grave weight, this cross I bear,
I cry out for you, though you cannot hear
to me when I call your name,
like a silent prayer taken in vain.

I know my nature I cannot reveal,
my wounded soul, would never heal,
without your tender affection and kiss,
a simple glance to grant me bliss.

To win your favor, I would move earth and heaven,
this restless heart, has no rhyme or reason.

Except for one thing, this I know,
with my heart in hand I would go,

to the reaches far and wide,
with you always by my side.

My word, my bond, know this to be true.
With everything in me, I completely love you.

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