Darling Dear, oh can You speak:
What's the reason You stay hiding?
The world's light is in Your beauty;
Why then fog do You smear?
Those who ask for You in meditation,
To tell privately a narration,
Their tale taken in consideration,
Why don't You appear?
Everyone's Beloved, everyone's very own,
Novel for eternity, that is You alone.
Of You not a thing is old;
With new fondness do call please.
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My Love, Your tendency to keep remote, excuse me but it's getting old.
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