Grateful, I am beholden,
Love through time and space echoed,
Through God I am emboldened,
To him I feel a debt-owed.
Please my love wouldst remember,
Our spirits were once married,
To this we must surrender,
My love, be you not worried.
I have come not roguishly,
To steal more than my plateful,
Your love and your progeny,
For that I am most grateful.
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