The Sands of time go thinning away,
Black clouds have blocked the silver ray.
Throw off the veil, Let there be light.
For my eyes seek the Friendship of your sight.
I don't have a rose, or a gift or a band,
But I ask to thee, earnestly, for your hand.
A soul, for friendship is all I seek.
A yes from your side is all I see..............
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