You are my life and you are my death
poetry cannot describe for you

Come let's sit between the candles and dance under the drizzle of rain
Let's embrace the star of the sky and dream of what the moon is
How many times have I become, please, a dream that haunts my soul and my sight
If I am a melody in love, then you are the playing and you are the string
And if I was once the prince of hearts, then your beauty is a crown for all people
In your eyes, I saw all the passion and I saw a love that exceeds fate
And I feel your whisper, the whisper of silk, a bird chirping above the trees
You are the wish and you are the passion and you are the light at dusk
Your passion came to the heart exploding with love until it burned
Your beauty was the arrow of beauty, it came quickly and then penetrated
I looked into your eyes at dawn one day, and the arrow came and took off
I am and skilled in the seas of women, I looked into your eyes, my heart drowned
So be gentle with my heart, if you look, I will be ashamed, and I may even sweat
For your beauty, all women are jealous, and from it also comes insomnia
You are my life and you are my death, poetry cannot describe for you.
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