In the shadows of my heart, a longing burns bright,
A desire to meet you, my guiding light.
So fierce is this wish, it travels through time,
If not in this life, then in death’s quiet rhyme.
Life, with its lessons, teaches me to let go,
Yet each passing day, my attachment does grow.
I stumble and falter, despite what I learn,
As I yearn for your presence, this ache will not turn.
Oh, why does this urge grip me so tight?
At this stage of my life, it fills me with plight.
Thoughts swirl like whispers, relentless and bold,
My mind, a wild tempest, in longing unfolds.
So here in the quiet, I seek to find peace,
To soften the edges of love that won’t cease.
Yet still, through the chaos, my heart bids me stay,
In the dance of desire, forever, I sway.
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