The moment I took delighted in you-
The world turned its face from me;
My imagination begun to built a bridge,
But my silence became a wall.
Distance isn't a division
But my solidary free you away.
I prepare my lines to cite each night
But I fail to raise my head at daybreak
And kept truth fold and concealed.
In your absence, boldness thrills me
But in your presence, I creep to stand.
Don't tell me it's easy to face someone,
When it comes to reality, my footsteps simmer
And my forehead overflows with sweats.
Alas! She is married like the others.
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