If you could think of my tears to be blood …
Which my heart shed…
If you could think of my words..
Which my soul said…
If you could think of my touch..
To be the music which only you could hear…
If you could think my thoughts
To be very much near…
Dear…
My dear …
You would have found love …
To give and to take
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