Sleep,dream and never wail
All thy sorrows shall I will frail
Weep,scream,thy heart doth wake
All thy chains shall I will brake
Bright face,divine may be,
Heavenly the lips hum "I Iove thee"
Deep,inside thy heart I will lay-
-Listen!Cry!
And then my tears wipe away
I look upon a midnight crescent
And feel thy love an ocean in desert
My heart craves to stop the pain
And thee quench me with crimson rain
When we fall in blackened void
Arm our love to be undestroyed
Seek for me behind the veil
And hear this poem from a nightingale
I will give thee all the tenderness in me
And hold my tears until I see
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