POEM NO: 1
I ask but one thing of you, only one,That always you will be my dream of you;That never shall I wake to find untrueAll this I have believed and rested on,Forever vanished, like a vision goneOut into the night. Alas how fewThere are who strike in us a chord we knewExisted, but so seldom heard its toneWe tremble at the half-forgotten sound.The world is full of rude awakeningsAnd heaven-born castles shattered to the ground,Yet still our human longing vainly clingsTo a belief in beauty through all wrongs.O stay your hand, and leave my heart its songs!
POEM NO: 2
You have opened up a place in my heart that wasn?t before touched,You have given me your friendship, which means so much.Your comforting words give me peace of mind,Something I thought I could never find.You comfort me and make me whole,You make me laugh and you soothe my soul.And that is why you are the only one I can call My very best friend of all.

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