This letter I write to you, my love
My heart , My dreams , My beautiful word
These lines I feel are you, my love
My stake , My death , My Sinful mirth
These things I’d get for you my love
The stars, the rains, the evening sun
These things I’ll share with you love
A start, an end and a backward run
In Times I lived for you my love
I laughed , I danced , I breathed my best
For Times In you I lived my love
I hurt and fled, my friend of trust
So now I say this, my love
I love you still, I’ll love you just
For love you say I mean, my love
I love you still, I love you must
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