Oh the longing fills the heart, quite anew,
Please heed, dearest soul, this humble plea,
Oh, in splendid morns and nights subdue,
Please, let affection blossom like the tree.

Oh to feel the warmth of tender glance,
Please, don't leave my yearning heart to rue,
This love's gentle promise, a sweet dance,
Poised to weave a bond, both strong and true.
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