My lover for her is infinite,
Yet heavens find it histerical.

If it takes my life to get her,
I'd be a moth to be burned by flames.

If the heavens gave her better half,
I shall bow for her well being.

I will cherish her in my heart,
as a mother does her child.

For me who is drowned in Twilight
You're my mother with everlasting sun light



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