In the quiet chambers of my heart,
With a golden pen, I played my part.
Upon the pages soft and still,
I wrote your name with a tender will.
Each letter shone with a golden hue,
A reflection of the love I knew.
In every stroke, my heart would gleam,
For in your name, I found my dream.
No wind can fade, no time erase,
The golden ink that holds your grace.
For in my heart, forever stays,
The name I wrote in love's embrace.
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