Your vow was that the finest of this world would be delivered by your touch.
Thus, in my tears, your radiance shimmers.
I hesitate to follow others, fearing I might overlook you, poised at a crossroad, ready to guide me.
I tread on my stubborn path until my very recklessness beckons you to my doorstep.
Because I hold onto your assurance that the world's treasures for me are to be given by you.
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