Beautiful
A beautiful day. Yet how am I to know love without another witness?
Beautiful witness. Would you know how I feel? Immured in mind; pure in heart.
Witness to my love: "Would you care? Do you now care? Of things worldly and ornate -
Beautiful night's soul. Then mock me not with answer. Pure heart, simple love, I've seen."
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Or at least I've dreamed. Simple love. True love. Enough. At least I have seen.
For the only thing left then is to hope...
















