Awesome nights are gone
Visage has glow of dark
Anon will sink in tears
Nymph has left my dreams
Thy face is still my map
With halo at its back
Igniting all my sins
With knack of wonder stuffs
I adore you akin to a rose
Though my love will ever exist
I adore you akin to a rose
Though my dreams will ever exist
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