I Am Nothing
Never care for me,
Nor waste the dreaming night,
Nor lose the waking hours,
Nor hold my memory tight;
But for all the hearts and flowers
Proffered with my fondest wishes,
In summer rains and winter showers
Fade the ghosts of all my kisses;
I am nothing once again
And as nothing shall remain.
Never want for me,
Nor curse the sinking sun,
Nor grieve at my decay,
Nor feel I was the one;
But for all I burned to say,
Spoken with elegiac dying,
With my heart all wrought away
By the echoes of your crying;
I am nothing in my sum
And as nothing shall become.
Never pray for me,
Nor the dreams I fed upon,
Nor waste any shred of sleep,
Nor miss me when I'm gone;
But for all the things I keep
Treasured with profound believing,
Sunk within me good and deep
As the ghost I am is leaving;
I am nothing, you will learn
And to nothing shall return.
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