From the Start Was Our Lovely Union Meant

Eternally For Mildi

From the start was our lovely union meant, 

To steer you far from the seductive end, 

Me from my phantom into you cement, 

And for us both a last hope of love mend; 

By random chance we appear to have met, 

Yet as no less than fate does it appear, 

That my one soul shall I find with no debt, 

That no one else than me she holds so dear; 

Graves shall dry out, and the one earth destroyed, 

Before vitality of my love fades, 

Never a hateful word shall be employed, 

When her lasting love with pain always trades

Yet we both shall have our trials now cured, 

With our one world never towards death lured 






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