My Love
O' my Love, my love for you is joy and pain, as hope and fear
What madness is my love, that grants my lips a smile and eyes a tear
And though my love is somewhat madness, tis not a fool's obsession
Tis not fixated fantasy, but love, my Love, is my confession
Not deceived by false delusion, my Love, my love for you is true
My love is not for empty shadows, my love for you as really you
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