Feel of warmth, comfort and trust,
I look into thy eyes,
Without doubts and sorrows,
Fulfilling thy wish of eternal vows;
As for the sadness within thy calm,
I clutch thee within my arms,
To subdued the suffering of gods,
So that thy soul would not rot;
I would grit my teeth to endure,
I clings my hands with chains of virtue,
I stand shaken by these wounds,
For the sake of an angel of my dawn;
Thee; should not be worrying,
For a demon which of such suffering,
Reluctantly take all which he’d gain,
As I would give my body to take away thy pain;
This moment may not last for eternity-
But wherever my body may be,
Thy soul will search for this body,
Even within another life of memory,
For thee is everything to this lifeless body.
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