I wish you hope
I wish you love
I wish you joy from heaven above.
Knowing how far apart we are,
I know that our hearts have become one.
I think of you and a sweet aroma comes to mind.
Like the night blooming jasmine growing in the courtyard.
Ah, love that grows like a vine up a tree,
Onward and upward and forward to its destiny.
Grow, my love, grow!
Find your refuge in my heart.
For my love for you is endless,
And in this we will never be apart.
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