My love, where are you my love?
I am looking at that roundy shiny,
but without you it is just too tough,
bearing the pitiful image of my spirit tiny.
Amazed by its milky whiteness,
which evoked me your honest happiness,
I felt your arms around my snowy chest,
and a nice kiss in my neck induced me to rest.
I could perceive kind of bigger the moon,
trusting she protects you as Melissë does,
my relish kept as the essence of my oustanding lass;
my Sapphire, I only hope to see you soon...
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