A moment with you,
was that my win?
weary mind ahead to me;
Switched off itself, inside
the mind of blood vessels;
gather throughout the emotions;
in an tiny heart;
Death…. with oblivion of heart
Do something! I want to die
Oh! God, time is killing me
Please I don't want to be in this world
In my heart a blossom of love
O! Dear you are in my heart
I wrote you in my Gazhals
With out you I can't live
I need your love,
ahead of my last breathe
I will sleep in your leaps
It will close to my heart
O God! On love why you are,
killing me upon you
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