Oh my limerent heart, what can I do without you?
The boon of my energies, the bane of my worries
The verve of my drives, the cradle of my silent cries
The source of infinite inspirations, and that of myriad perspiration
The reason behind my mystic smile, and my life’s detoured miles
The object of my desires, the subject of phoenix-like satires
The window to my pining heart, the door to some experiences tart
The spark for my wishful memories, escape from daily drudgeries
The twinkle in my ever-lost eyes, my hearts’ delectable spice
Oh my limerent heart, what can’t I do with you?
Oh my limerent heart, what can I do without you?
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