For your name,
                            Your name I've inscribed
                                                 On the slabs,
                                            And kept in the
                                 Pyramids of my heart,
              For I know the murderous rains,
                                         Would have stab,
                         And eventually wipe away
                                         If art in the skies,
                               Or even under the sea,

                           And if futile in his malice,
   Would have informed his overzealous
                                                         brother,
                                To shine more fiercely
                             In search of your name,
                        Through caves and jungles
              And if found;bungle it with heat,

                              And if both prove futile
                                             In their course,
                Would have emerged and fuse,
                                                       Their zips
                             And rust your name off,
                   The gold and diamond plates,

           But your name is safe and carved,
                                Deep within my heart,
    And the tremors of my temperament
                                         Have part in awe,
                                           For even if I die,
                                                    I die with it
                                                      As my ally,
                                                     In a battle,
                          Johanna❤

For your name,
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