Is love
Living in hell
Or
The path to heaven
Testing
The patience
Every minute
Endless waiting
Without meeting
Day and night
Doing nothing
Only dreaming
Whether
Awake or sleeping
Thinking about
No other than
The beloved
Who
Keeps eluding
Leaving
The desires thirsty
And
The heart screaming
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