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Tearfilled eyes , I watch her , N happen to wonder... Does she know that my thoughts go with her, yonder ? That, in my every smile, my every bliss, Its HER that I desperately miss ? That every time SHE kisses me Adieu My heart, it screams inside " No ! I'll always want u ! " ? That evry sec, each passing day, I go desperate wishin she'd come this way ? That evry time she comes to see me off Its tears that I lock back within my laugh ? That evry sweet smile of her's, dunno why Drives me to despair, to heave, to sigh ? That evry time, my love, I try to declare.. Words can just NEVER get me there ? That she's my strength, n she's my fire Life without her'd have gone haywire ? That she's the one who keeps me sane When life withers me out, she's my rain ? That no matter what I'm, no matter where I go, I do reap, but that which she did sow ? That deep within, with love much untold Its HER, whom, closer than heartbeats I do hold ? That come wild weather, or the torrentous tide The Zenith is mine, when she's beside ? That lost though I may be, in worldly glory Its SHE who writes, n directs my story ? That should the whole World stand by, n prant n sneer, I can still close my eyes, n walk her way sans fear ? SHE WHO WAS MINE, N EVER SHALL BE... MOTHER , O MOTHER, ALL GLORY TO THEE !
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