Like the late sun, with rays that die
Like the late sun, with rays that die,
In wild manner, I swing in craving for you,
I dare not wrap myself in guilt,
I carry you within my soul, no mystery to view.
You are the sweet remedy that drives away my harsh winters,
My love, an everlasting enchantment,
In my dream, you are the ocean and the sky,
I love you beyond the ends, over every frost, every cry.
Trembling verses I give to you,
Oh, the silent muse of my tale's eve,
No soul can sing the love I bear for you,
Even if hope seems within us to heave.
In all your glory, with you, I adorn myself,
From tear to smile, my love unfolds.
No other voice can caress me like yours,
You are my purity, my heaven, as life's tapestry holds.
I love you like the night so serene,
With my very last act of unsaid affection,
Listen and remember, I love you quietly,
With modesty, but oh, what an infinite connection.
My love sprinkled over unyielding ages,
You are the sacred sanctuary in my crown,
Many chasms divide us, but still,
My love is a calm confession, stripped of renown.
I'd welcome life's tornadoes with open arms,
My love goes beyond the words that have been,
Against even our own counter thoughts and alarms,
I love you in the borderless mirror of the unseen.
I cannot exist without feeling your bind,
Anywhere, anytime, my mind is mute,
Longing holds me tight when you are out of sight,
To you, I remain loyal, even when absent, that's undisputable, absolute.
Enmeshed in your dusk that saddens me,
I know not how to let go, to let you be lost,
I love you, as much as my breath can extend,
I love you... It's all I carry, the ultimate, the sanctified cost.
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