Remember me in every spring;
in every blossom of a tree,
in every hope,
in every beginning.
And I'll remember you in every fall;
in every withering,
in every hope fleeting,
in every end.
Remember me in every summer;
in every warmth,
in every blaze,
in every waves that punches its bay.
And I'll remember you in every winter;
in all its cold,
in all its silence,
in its every hail.
Remember me in your every sunrise;
I'll remember you in my every sunset.
I am hope incarnate,
and you are despair embodied.
I will always be your dawn,
and you will always be my dusk.
You'll be a memory I'd wish I can forget,
and I'll be a fantasy—yours to forever regret.
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