And I shall love you from afar.
Through the fogs of memories and distance.
Through pains of wrath, through bursts of joy.
Through times of anguish, through spells of grace,
Through moon lit nights, Through star less darkness
True, you shine brightest and burn me with your gaze and passionate embrace.
I cannot return back to how the ways were between us, the lovers, once as one, now rent asunder,
A thousand times a thousand nights I cried myself to sleep for you.
But perhaps just perhaps, you may remember and return.
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