Inside thy mute soft unspoken
Would you allow me to sleep unbroken?
Like two eyes tired, filled with tears
Thy petals white in some desolate corners
Thee may suck the milks of thine moon
Ah! The nigh may forget such ever a boon
I may stay awake, let birds all sleep
The wind will never lie, a promise to keep
Wish two wings spread around this sky
A dream inside a cage! My falcon may ever sigh!
What is in a love and what is in a sorrow
I may wait till I see thee next morrow.
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