The heart aches today, your memory blooms,
Sorrow, a thief, steals what the spirit consumes.
Where can I find you, my love, my light?
Awake, yet not, lost in endless night.
This unrest, my very core, it knows,
Those days remain, as the dark night grows.
Breaths entwined, yet now apart,
We, the self, a fractured heart.
The evening's grace, it never fades,
If your veil of love, softly pervades.
You are here, always, ever near,
Distance dissolves, erasing all fear.
We, hum, a song, a whispered plea.
Awake, yet not, this tormenting ache,
This restlessness, for your dear sake.
The days remain, the nights persist,
Breaths entwined, now a lonely tryst.
We, the self, in echoing space...
Oh, oh, oh, the emptiness I face.
If God, through you, should finally appear,
I'll laugh again, and cast aside each tear.
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