let me tell you today how much I love
what you were always for me,
as you have enriched my life.
For you will not really matter.
You're used to love,
it is nothing strange for you
you have been loved and spoiled by so many women.
For me it is another thing. My life has been
poor love, I missed the best.
However, if I know what love is,
is because of you.
I could love you, you
only among men.
You can not measure what it means.
means the stream in a desert
the flowering tree in a savage land.
To me, that you alone, my heart is not
dried, it left me in an accessible point to grace.
Hermann Hesse
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