As you dwell in the garden of compassion to hear me
My love, please do not leave me
Do not leave me to myself.
Your love is one of a kind,
Do not leave me.
Do not leave me here
Do not leave me there
Do not leave me in the dark;
Not even in the brightest light.
Do not leave me
Not in the ages past
Not in my now
Not until I die
Not in my forever when I shall close my eyes;
In great city of gold
Do not leave me.
Do not leave me
Do not leave me in my wrong
Do not leave me my chastisement
Do not leave me in my comfort zone.
Sweet love, do not leave me
Do not leave me
Not when I am lonely
Not when I am surrounded
Not in hunger
Not in choices of delicacies
Not in famine
Not in boom and plenty.
Do not leave me alone.
Do not leave me
As the lily among the thorns
As the apple tree among the trees of wood
So is my undying love for You.
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples:
For I am sick of Your love
Do not leave me.
Do not leave me
Make hast my Love
Be thou like to a roe to a young hart upon the mountains of spices
Please, do not leave Us.
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