How can I say that I will leave you never --
Time is time, and nothing is forever
Though we sit here enchanted, in a way
With the golden aura of this summer's day
Dispelling all but love for one brief hour
More fragile is that love than this small flower
Which I so gently hold within my hand
There are no words to make you understand
I love you - yes - and I am here today - But that is really all that I can say
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