Is feeling of first?
Or second to all?
For this I shall thirst
When a feeling does call.
Am I just a fool?
For thinking like this?
Or is there some rule
That follows first kiss?
Who has the wisdom?
To spell out earth flowers?
Let him then here come
With his magical powers.
And bring to my arms
The love that he knows,
And spell out her charms
So out her love glows.
Am I just a fool?
For love and better fate?
Or is there some rule
To follow - that feelings have made?
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