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The Creation of Love

So I believed, I could build a lover

 

      One that could walk with me so perfectly

 

Under the bridge; secrecy we uncover,

 

      Because for me, I know it’s time to be

 

The architect of perfect love I need,

 

      So run with me, my love, throughout the rain

 

Forget restraints and chains, and we'll be freed,

 

      I've lost my will to search for love to tame

 

So be flawless; a perfection for me.

 

      I wish only to stop looking in vain

 

If only I could make her perfectly

 

      Then life would surely be free of that pain.

 

 

            Alas, I am no god, for there are none,

 

            My lov’r is vis’ble as the midnight sun.

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May 6, 2014
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