Again last night I dreamt of you;
I saw no face, but knew it true.
My other half.To soothe my soul,
you told me just to let you go.
To raise you up, I ache to do.
I'll live without, my Love is True.
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Beautiful love poem embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing Keith and do remain enriched.