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| Jean-Baptiste Greuze - Morning Prayer |
One day, my love,
I will be tired
to sing for you.
Yes, my words will
hush forever
I won't hurt you.
You sing your songs
elsewhere, as I
see deep inside,
what was the lie
about you from
all that I loved.
A conclusion
not deriving,
I feel different .
I smile though to
the invisible
thread that unites
our lives even
for moments, for
the offered joy.
It was not that
you have loved me,
I'm still puzzled.
But just that is!
The inside greatness
I felt through you ...
