To you, but rhymes a sound dissonant
Whether will concern your heart?
Whether can you understand it
From spiritual your height?
Or my gentle aspiration,
Imperceptibly before you will pass,
As a moment, as your imagination,
As farthest noise in night's darkness.
Accept at last this lines only,
That to you a soul will heat,
Also know in grief lonely,
In emptiness of my heart,
You're for me one salvation,
Your heavenly features all
Are only source of inspiration,
The only true love of my soul...
My last rhyme...
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