Am I a Culprit?
Thou beauty was what I lived with
But now since you’re gone I must leave
My love for thee, was for me, a grieve
The grievous love shall never be shown
Inside the ecstasy of love shall never be grown
Yes my love you are a stone
For I tried my best to make you mine
The cause of my sadness, ego of yours
Now the sky has come to meet
The earth and moon come to greet
You my love you are so far form me
1000 miles would be hard to see
Thy freshness in life to be preserved
Am I the culprit to be served?
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