Yearning

I wait for You so, I sigh

Beyond the heavens, I may well die

Torn by time a word that’s dear

Warming my soul, I call for You near

In my mind dreams become true

My miserable heart is breathed anew

My ardent desire stays where You are

Above the heavens past the brightest star

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