| Heart that is pure with body worn,
I find you beautiful, standing tired and alone.
I give you my heart, I will shed your tears,
Take my hand, I will hold all of your fears.
I give you my word, no bindings attached,
I give you my love freely, so no harm may attack.
Having fought a long war, withstanding many sorrows,
Know that though you are weary, I am your tomorrow.
Cling to my words, hear the song that I sing.
Let it sink deep that you may find peace once again.
~ Ivory Malinov ~
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