I live -crossed- love

*In loving memories of N. N.

All of a sudden, she opened the door.
Best years passed by,
but she's young, as before.
Her marvelous threads
are still curly and long.
I'm gazing at her,
and my heart sings the song.

O Mary, I love you,
don't think I'm lying.
This life is so charming —
I couldn't just wait.

I'm here to see you
and drink your eyes in.
Sit, please, sit with me:
I've something to say.


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