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I dreamt of far-flung forests and mountain meadows
Clad in morning’s dew;
I dreamt of healing sunrise entwining
Our spirits every dawning day anew
I dreamt of realm of magic still known
To none but you and me
I dreamt of spring flower's ambrosial flavor
A living breathing poetry...
As my spirit you spellbinded ,
so my sanity on quest you brought;
My soul you pierced withal enchanted
Was it all for naught?
Now I am a flame so mercilessly extinguished,
a lake frozen cold;
And you my dear,
a dark red rose that never did for me unfold..
