Love Gleams Patient
whirling winds of dizzying days,
losing feel of time, sight of space,
as I dash away in a daze,
everyone rushes in this race,
forward I go, backward I gaze,
and the slower I pick my pace,
the sooner I'm back to this place
where love gleams patient in your face !
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