Closest at the altar of eyes, all I remember is you;
I watch you go, quiet as my eyes,
with a glimpse of day — just all of me and you.
You spare a moment for me again,
and we return to a lonely me and you.
I hope to see the dawn again,
just to get back to all of me and you.
I dream all night for signs,
and rest in the arms of you;
I wake to see you sigh,
with a love for all of me and you.
I live in the heart, and for life,
and I am happy, like a smiling you;
I end only to start my every life
with you, and for all of me and you.
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