Your memory

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Even if life takes us down different paths,
and our bodies never meet again,
in memory, you will always be my prince,
my lover, my illusion, my eternal reality.
Because passion, like a burning flame
is kindled in the soul and is never extinguished,
Though lovers may part in life,
love, that eternal bond, always persists.
For in it, your memory, infinity distils.