(a gift to a friend, passing through)
I.
When I have given all of me, my body quakes,
What else can I do; if I make mistakes?
Like the sun, up above, would you love me the same?
The rest is up to you,
You do; what you do
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beautiful expressions of love, you have portrayed your passions very well in the poem. thanks