Come, Come

Come, come,
My beloved,
The moon has
Almost gone,
The stars
Have nearly
Disappeared,
The dawn
Is about
To be here.
Come, come,
My beloved,
My eyes
Still awake,
My heart
Burns up,
My soul
Looks out
To the gate
Of my garden.
Come, come,
My beloved,
The candle is
Almost done,
The fire
Goes down
Inside
The fireplace,
The sun
Will soon rise.
Come, come,
My beloved.
The night
Grows older,
My heart
Looks to meet
Your heart,
My soul
Longs to
Your soul.
Come, come,
My beloved.
I sing
For your eyes,
For your lips.
I have been
Awaiting you,
Since my eyes
Met your eyes,
In my dream.

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