A dried rose, a letter full of love, a little warm gift from you
Have kept safely in my old memory's wardrobe .
I can still feel the caring, warmth of your palm,
A touch, a gentle hold of your hand on mine
A soft whisper of your voice, with all devotion,
Expressing your deep love by kissing on my hand.
The moment we stayed in, long centuries ago
Is more unforgettable and precious to me than anything.
We have the gap of many worlds between us, but you are there
Amongst the stars that twinkle and flowers that blossom, for me.
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