Do not hide your beauty, that is so Often seen as blind, Your face is the only that I see, Swimming through my mind. As I watch the moon, I am reminded Of your pearly skin, And all the stars that form your eyes, I Pluck to hold within.
The beauty of your heart, is matched With the beauty of your face, With you the dark is not so cold, and Becomes a tolerable place. But alone you make me lie, with no Fire to warm my harth, So alone I gladly walk the cold love Stricke path.
The hourglass runs dry, our time is At its end, But with the final grains of sand, There is a message that I must send. Forevermore shall my fire burn, a Beacon to those in the dark, So forever the world will know our Tale, and forever see its mark.
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