For her
She, who frees me
that finds me
In darkness
and brings me back
She, who takes
my fears and my sorrows
that drains my anxiety
and my despair dries
that enters my head
to give them more turns
and then find
a rhymed answer
She, who kills my agony
I honor her with herself
that from ancient times
They nicknamed him "The Poetry."
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