May you
oh would you
if I were to ask
of you,
a few questions
a few answers
some suggestions
in a few stanzas,
concerning this
maybe that
and a bit of which
to believe as fact
a life with
or without
touch of this
all day throughout.
May you
oh could you
if I were to need
of you,
your all
and your most
and most of all
your loving ghost,
to crowd me
to soothe me
and when lonely
to be with me
for in return
I too,
would lovingly burn
my warmth around you.
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