Gladly would I spend with you,dear beloved
Another lifetime in utter joy hand in hand,
And never leave your side henceforth
Chances are but hard to fetch
With the highest rates of missing them
Hate myself for losing the only chance
Of a lifetime of companionship
Blaming myself for no fault of mine
Ends not... the pain
O Kindred one I would forgive you
For the departure premature
Only if you tell me why you
Dare not fight death
Like a hermit detached
Forsaken your beloved's existence
Answer me or let me be pained with your negligence.
Let me hate you for your unfeeling
Hate you for your ignorance
But in the end such despise
Ends not... the pain
And in my hate my love grows
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