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You play upon my mind
like children in a park,
and so feel I great calm
for my mind's on you.
I care for words, not poetry,
words sung
or spoke or wrote
by you, nightingale
of beauteous plume
and angel's voice.
I would to you the world
on gilded silver platter
serve,
for it is less than you deserve,
but more than I can give.
But then,
when what you have is my heart,
what gift more precious could I give?
like children in a park,
and so feel I great calm
for my mind's on you.
I care for words, not poetry,
words sung
or spoke or wrote
by you, nightingale
of beauteous plume
and angel's voice.
I would to you the world
on gilded silver platter
serve,
for it is less than you deserve,
but more than I can give.
But then,
when what you have is my heart,
what gift more precious could I give?
It'll work just fine.
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