I choose you
In a million myriads
In their glamor and pomp
Seemingly ever so growing
Glowing multiplicities that tempt to blind me
Tugging my heart in many a direction time and time again
Yet over and over again decisively so and eventfully through it all
You remain my firmly anchored centre piece – my source – and end
Why I still choose you in a million myriads – Lover of my soul
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