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Quintuple QUATRAIN

I am the lonesome love, aloft in the forlorn heart

Amongst the flashy lust, and shrunken idyllic trust

I dreamed that I was made in the garden of Heaven

To prevail harmony in these charismatic beds of Earth.

But in my mind's authenticity, I know now who I am;

Yet I shine incessantly like the Sun and shed warmth

To all within the midst of their freezing compassion

In the swirling atmosphere where fathomless heart burns.

I never complain of my loneliness to any single heart

But deep down inside, I know how much lonely I am;

I have ghastly insomnia and I am interminably awake

Sometimes my own warmth burns my soul's memoir.

Yet I don't remonstrate for I am estranged from all

I am forlorn and have no one to heal my heart's burn

I reside in the great height but I have the lowest joy

But still I smolder my heart and dispense love to all.

If you think I am happy, then try being me for once

Then I vow, you will never want to be me anymore

For I am the lonesome love, aloft in the forlorn heart

Amongst the flashy lust, and shrunken idyllic trust