Despair

In a quiet and silent place
I thought of a flower, to the rose window
Whose silhouette etched in my mind
Seemed to be telling me : "Darling I almost got it. "

I live in my dream, in a far off world
Lost, astray, but the whole thing disappears in the morning
I look for how this happiness vanished
Of a night of melancholy and softness.

Where could I find you, long dreamed flower
In heaven or on earth hampered?
You belong to me. Think for a moment. I am yours
Flee, to the end of the world, I will pursue you.

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