I would like to love you with crimson rose
with gusty wind, with the azure of the sky
with space-time continuum, with morning dew
with tear of joy, with hope...
when it is necessary, for you only
move mountains,
to chase dangerous dark clouds away
and to live...
but I cannot be with you,
because there is no longer me...
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Beautiful poem, .which is moving the heart and the soul