I love thee as the sun, and also as the moon
I love thee for thy song, and languish for the tune
To love thee is a shadow, lost in realms of time
To love thee is my misery, to love thee is my crime
Yet, I shall never love thee, less than stars amount
And should our love equation be, pray n'er cease the count.
Light and color all mean but naught,
If for your heart I have not fought.
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