I love you
With a love that is immortal
Till the fire becomes cold
And the plants turn ashes
The minutes I spent with you
The hours I talked to you
Are as rubies and pearls to me
I polish them again and again
With my smiles
I cut them over and over
With my tears
I find your loving features
Your passionate eyes and smiling face
Turning towards me
There's no one half so handsome in this world
As you are!
And falling in love with you
Has altered and tormented me
And made me as I am!
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