On
each face, in every direction,
Work,
walk, eat or sleep in all situations,
Your
pretty face flashes before my eyes,
Whispers
something in inaudible language.
I toil
to grasp what they wish to express,
Become
a little bit sad when I fail to perceive.
But never
become despondent and resign,
From
my efforts to understand their hums.
Do you know, how I own so much patience,
Amidst huge yearning and failure to see your
face.
My
confidence on your affection is the key,
I trust your sweet and honest concerns for me.
May you always be surrounded by those who care after your well-being. You are a fine person, and a delightfully talented wordsmith.
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