The beauty of my love
Will shine in your heart
The love that I served
Will ring in your nerves
It will fire with time?
Love that is mine
You will demand the same
And will not find it again
You will stretch
The moments left
The images in brain
The beauty we gained
Memories will be grown
The faults that ever been
Shall turn into stones
Time will leave you alone
A change in life
People will realize
The love that I did
Was pure and nice
You will see there
The image in clear
In a broken mirror
Eyes full of tears
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