In Your Name

Let me give the me I call mine, and experience the bliss You gave me
Let me hold the me in my hand, and forecast the strength You bore me.
Let me be a magic for sometime, and give Thee my heart You swore me.
Let me be the philosopher's stone and guide You the message You wrote me.
Let me be the song for sometime and dance the tune You filled me
Let me be the atom You called Mine, and be the same You sketched me.

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