My Love
Your love, dearest, is endless,
Like the hills, seas, and oceans;
I was lonely and friendless,
Full of inner commotions...!
You entered my ended life
Like nectar in a flower
In each of my ghastly strife
I grow, like a palm, each hour...!!
22 March 2023
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