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I know you love me with sincere passion,
like my love for you, which never waits.
You, faithful owner of my constant beating,
if you forget my being, it will be heartbreaking.
Cruel distance separates us in the wind,
but I left with you my contentment,
the jewels of the soul, precious, golden,
memories that turn into winged notes.
They are the soft tones, of love emanate,
whispers of the heart, that do not deceive.
Always in your days my essence lingers,
fascinates and evokes our adventure.