O my reflection! my beloved!
Don't turn away from me
Not for a day
Not for an hour
Not for a second
For you are my love, like my soul
Your leaving, will not bring a change
But surely it will leave me enervated
Not a change will come over me
Except for I will wander spiritlessly
And will be turned into an abandoned vessel
Rust will corrode my passion
For you are my love, my passion
Your leaving means nothing
Except for leaving a carcass behind
With desolated eye sockets, eyes parched
Devoid of any dream; ever existed in them
For my love, you are my dream
That lets my eyes to be enchanting
So they would be synthetic in texture
And to my isles where your endless journeys end
Would sunk as defeated, wrecked ships
The despondency and hopelessness will drown
It bit by bit, little by little and all in all
Not a trace will remain of its existence
So dear beloved in ocean of love
What keeps us immersed is love
Our love is soul embodied in us
For if it relinquishes ' n abandons us
What is left, is dead mass, left to
Wherever murky waters would take it to
To acrid island it will lay
As stinky rotten cabbage in bodega lay
And dome of our faith, high above in heavens
Will be shattered into pieces, carrying not heavens
Nevertheless our prayers, beseeched in loneliness
Not in your absence, for you're my companion, in loneliness
Prayers not only filled with emotions
But our dreams, dreamt for eachother
Filled with serenity and tranquility not commotions
As the peace found by child in lap of mother
So don't be petrified of rupture
Love begets love not departure
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