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INCURABLE ROMANTICS
How romantically serene it would be,
If 'you' and I meet, wherever it may be,
With you singing: "My heart is yours",
And me replying: "Mine too is yours".
In a garden where jasmine is air,
As our eyes into each other stare,
As the feelings of love overwhelm us,
And our lips meet in a kiss very rare.
Incurable romantics we won't care,
About anybody's envious stare,
Arm in arm, smiling and strolling,
While to me you 'll be most fair.
Ah, my loved woman! How I love you!
If only you can gauge my feelings true!
And deep down within my own self,
I wish, if your love, I could fathom too!
