I can read your feeling
Right now. It's like echo in
An empty room without ceiling.
I can see that beautiful smile,
Like I am straining from a mile.
Drown me not into your tears,
For your agony is equally mine.
Sadness prevails, but not for years.
Worry less, darling. Don't pine.
Just trust in his unwavering will,
And your heart will instantly heal.
May he wholly subside your pain,
That we may faithfully hope again.
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