Her true grace!

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She was compassion, true to kindness and mercy, I was just passion, a small drizzle to her ocean, She was fire, of the cruel winters and the darkest nights, I was just ashes, dust of the fire that followed to her ends, She was sky, a blue infinity to my finite capacities, I was just a cloud, clouded by inconsistencies in her vastness, She was harmony, a gentle and caressing melody to ears, I was just a voice, dancing in the rhythm of her melody, She was more, further than the senses could draw, I was just less, trivial to the grace she instilled.
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I know

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I know you want to have it all but not enough at a time,
I know you want yourself but also your every fiery desire,
I know you want to touch the sparks  but under your circumstances,
I know you want to want me but fail me in the consequences of your matters,
I know you behold your mind and heart clashing but always let mind prevail,
I know you want to show love but only under your premise,
I know you want to taste the extremes but limit yourself to just wanting,
And,
In the end,
I knew everything, yet still,
Things happened and roads diverged

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