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src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> When your eyes shall essay the transient My feelings are tortured by silence in the dome of your heart. I will sing once more my song for you to feel the warmth of my flaming love, that trembling within my heart. Your silence will assure me of your devotion. I will have to measure the essence of your love, the depth of your affection, the fires of your gentleness. Together we shall sing our love songs with our hearts and souls in union. Now I will smile the echoes of those happy moments we've shared in measuring the depths of our feelings, spoken by mute eyes, gestures and smiles, I wish it were yesterday. And nights must go on and with them goes the disappearing whispers of my endless songs, to serenade your indifference, to gentle your wrath, to soften your heart with iron, but oh for this lonely heart, I'm dying without you.  Add as favourites (22) |  Quote this article on your site | Views: 321
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