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Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind doth move
Silently, invisibly.
I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart,
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears.
Ah! she did depart!
Soon after she was gone from me,
A traveller came by,
Silently, invisibly:
He took her with a sigh.
William Blake
it is true that love cannot bee seen like air but if we listen carefully air whispers that i am here for you feel my touch and take it to your soul ,love must be tell with all its depth so when time come to be apart ,it fills our eyes with deep peace and our last breath become a life for ever
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