The reason I'm in love with Thee
I can't explain, no, even myself I don't know;
But staying inattentive, it was trying.
At morning in the blossom I see Your portrait,
And whatever I behold is with a crimson magic.
All that I think and also what I don't imagine,
With the beauty of You only, it is overflowing.
Any frightful vision, in just You I hide it;
Anything anonymous, with Your name I invite it.
Any enigma, the fallacy that's been given,
I have cast aside, upon Yourself relying.
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I might not know why I love You, but I don't dare forget You.
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