Beloved ode

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They say forget thy beloved,
My heart knows not anyone else,
Death separates body from breath,
Men forsake their God for earthly pleasures,
Clouds hide the morning sun,
Darkness conceals evil deeds,
But this heart, can’t breathe not without you,
Can’t see nothing but you beloved,
Every breath I take is you,
Only you beloved

Had it been just a paper, I would burn it,
Had it been a piece of cloth,
I would tear it & forget this pain,
Yours & my love,
In scripted in our hearts, till we no more,
Till we meet in the second world,
Hear me oh my beloved

The paths are long, scary & dangerous,
Have got my sword, a heart of lion,
No monsters scare me,
My roar might it reach you,
My whispers may the wind deliver,
May our every breath rejuvenate our love,
That today & tomorrow knows no difference

They have played me beloved,
Got my heart melting with pity,
Then back stabbers wounded my poor heart,
My this wound melt my love, my it flow in my blood stream,
They fathom not what love is,
With this hand I put a symbol of our love,
The ring; my it shine always on your beautiful finger,
May our love never leave thy heart,
Love is what we have,
Just Me & You

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