O’ My goal & cause; my sweet transpose.
No matter how apart we seem,
Forever till the end we’re close.
& in each dispute, you remain my route.
You stay, each day, my verse & prose.
You stay, each day, my goal & cause;
My sweet transpose.
& what I trust, believe, or deem;
A dream, you are within a dream.
A verse you are within a prose.
An Elysium within all skies.
& as far as can go my heart & eyes,
& as ethereal as my soul goes;
in all what it sees, & what it knows.
You stay —to revive a world so absent.
You stay each day in a world so transient.
You stay so gay in a world —morose.
No matter the world faints deep,
My soul within you knows no sleep.
You stay, each day, my goal & cause;
My sweet transpose.
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