What is dusk, but the promise of dawn?
Where all of the wrongs shall be undone,
Your love, the eternal flower of purity
Your heart, an epicenter of sincerity

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No failure made
Where knowledge hadn’t come
A sweet serenade
Of your love behind, sung

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The furious creature in me
By you always calmed
Your word, in my heart
True as psalms.

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Were I growthed different
Who would I be?
I druther not think it
For shall it ne’er matter to me

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Your tolerance
For my mistakes unknow
And your pride no matter
For How I have grown

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When I seek silence,
When I think mineself a cur,
Feeling you with me
My creature doth pur

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My questions ever answered
Your back never turned
When young and asleep in your loving arms,
Could not a soul me stirred.

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So ever after and always
Will I remain here for thee,
My death only bothersome,
If I let you alone be.