Strength

Love burns in me like a flame.

You are my kindling.

It burns and never goes out.

Passion uninterrupted,

Love that does not cease.

A day of rest? No such thing.

Patience, my soul; oh, patience!

Wanting it is so hard.

No pity now; be you strong.

Love burns in me like a flame,

Bursts, a great flower!

The strength of ten thousand storms.

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