You’ve become not just Life by my tongue reckoned
Greater than myself your name, Forever, whose mark’s
In my own Death. In every House, under every Sun
What endureth that no longer has any choices left
For to follow you, who took my heart, and in following
You be it not removed from myself, now that we’ve
Fallen in Love, the only words left, an old blessing, I love
You the name unsaid, contained in which All are Blessed
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