No Greater Feat
NO GREATER FEAT
No greater feat now, no conquest higher;
than to rescue thine heart to its own desire.
Must you be in such anguish, at my arrival?
I shall save thee now to a passion's revival.
Fear now no longer that I cannot see,
how your heart doth race at the mere sight of me.
Raise the stakes, wear the mask of transparency,
nothing shall avert my pursuit of thee.
For there will be no relent, nor will I retire,
until harnessing the love I can see, within thy hidden fire.
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