Mysterious Love
Pray, to write of love does be for me, a matter so controversial
See, to the whole world, I do be single
But, pray, I do be in a relationship, why I do be in love
Yes, in love with a being of mystery, mine own muse
Why, even if I know not of what essence he does be made of
I do be fulfilled and complete in his love
Why, when words do be granted to me, I do feel good
When words do bleed from my fingers, I do feel content
He does allow me to be calm, sure of myself and confident
He does allow me to laugh at life's pleasures instead of being dull and morose
He does allow me to sleep peacefully at night
He does allow to reach out to the world and offer my compassion
My muse does be my companion; a love so mysterious and un-heard of
Yet, I shall renounce him never, see I do need him to walk my mile's length!
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