Let me finish searching for a word,
That will name you my love,
In these pages of this last book!
And if I find no word,
Neither in here nor in a google,
As a proper name or a synonym.
Then shall I call you my sweetest word,
That has not uttered a word, but love!
May be you are like God,
For me that has no name,
And if I dare name God or you,
All imperfections may behold,
On a perfect tale of imperfections,
That we together once named as love!
Should I stop this search for a word,
That may fit your smile and love,
Or this mad search for word in me,
Ever be called a 'man in love' and mad!
That will name you my love,
In these pages of this last book!
And if I find no word,
Neither in here nor in a google,
As a proper name or a synonym.
Then shall I call you my sweetest word,
That has not uttered a word, but love!
May be you are like God,
For me that has no name,
And if I dare name God or you,
All imperfections may behold,
On a perfect tale of imperfections,
That we together once named as love!
Should I stop this search for a word,
That may fit your smile and love,
Or this mad search for word in me,
Ever be called a 'man in love' and mad!
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