Within the poet's embrace, you shall dwell,
In their verses, your memory forever to swell,
A fragile vessel of earthly clay,
Yet, in their words, your presence won't fade away.
Through ink-stained tears, emotions flow,
Your essence they tenderly bestow,
Deep within their soul, you find your place,
A cherished muse, their lifelong embrace.
When life's storms rage and shadows fall,
In the poet's lines, you'll stand strong and tall,
An everlasting flame, radiant and bright,
Defying sorrow's depths, shining through the night.
They intricately weave your spirit, intertwined,
In every stanza, in every rhyme they've designed,
A tribute to love, and longing's heartfelt cry,
In their verses, you'll never bid goodbye.
For within the poet's heart, you've found your abode,
In their verses, your wanderings have been slowed,
A timeless bond that shall never be untied,
In their poetry, you'll forever reside.
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