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I wish, I could, but...

Where might I fly?

In what sweet heaven might I find your love?

Though today, I am unwilling to be bound,

where might I move?

Lost between the wonder and the why?

If I were but a flame of pure desire,

A light so lovely I could not be seen,

Near mad with yearning, yet somehow serene,

And that were all,

what more might I require?