though many stars at night i see
none of them shine as bright as thee
so dim not your light for jealous thoughts
for a single flower does not make a garden
but it does complete it
and every other shall be gone
even as your bright light shines on
so scar not our trust for envy
though many stars in the sky
i see but a single sun
or:
if you think me inattentive
close your eyes now and listen dear
i will whisper words repenting
and you shall know i'm always near
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