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A lady and her Lover
I should have been dead
But you loved me instead
My right-doings you commend
My imperfections you accept
But my wrongs you rend
The accuser's brief you reject
There and then your son you send
For my welfare you fend
My shattered soul you tend
My broken heart you mend
My hungry spirit you fed
Your indescribable presence
Is with me everywhere that I went
What immeasurable amount of love you spend
Without holding back it was reckless
Who am I? I wept
But in a bottle my tears you collect
And every of my long forgotten desires, hope, dreams, you kept
Forever our will be a beautiful love affair

A lady and her lover
An Ode to God

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