Where There Is Love, There Is Divinity
Her rampant tantrums, out of thin air
And the fury,
Oh! I dare not tame
Struck pale, at first encounter
But now, completely immune I am
To her divine nature
Evermore, the bard I can be
If she longs for the ancient lores
Evermore, the architect I can turn into
To have a thousand sanctuaries, built on the twilight
So to have her feel eternity
Within my warm embrace
--- O how I wish!
Or, else kiss away one's soul on her?!
How can you think not so, when spring passes by
The vibrant colors of tulips in the spring sun!
Only feeds your love the more
Ahh! A sick man, that you are now ---
When your love fancies fill your entire existence
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