Not only should a few words say to thee To measure a true feeling that how it can be Yet also to close thy deep passion hardly to see Not only could a simple mind create poetry To beautify a true life in a temperate way But how a portrait softly thrills me in May?
Shall I image thy strength with my tender heart? And search another heart in thy dense forest? Might Aladdin’s lamp lend me a ray of light? Shall I be around by thy richest treasure? Till a empty soul be filled by a warm river And the two souls bind up with endless love ever “All days are nights to see till I see thee And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me’’
P.S. The last two lines are from Shakespeare which I love most
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