Each time I close my eyes I see your lovely face;
Tonight shall we again meet at our childhood's place?
Here at the ramparts of our castle towering high,
Embedded deep inside my mind, touching the sky?
Reality and your evanescence combine,
Embrace each other tightly like a hungry vine;
Ah, until now 'tis you who makes my life divine...
Like magic, wave your hand and bright May flowers bloom;
On dark and dreary days come whisk away all gloom.
No, no! mere Death can never sever our secret bond;
Ethereal one, do haunt me till Time's end...and beyond!
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