Love me while the sun is bright,
Before the day slips into night,
Hold me close and speak my name,
Before the darkness dims the flame.
In your eyes, let me see the skies,
Where no shadow dares to rise.
Kiss my lips as the winds blow night,
And love me before I drift away.
For once I go, the world will weep,
Lost in the folds of endless sleep.
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