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Twelfth Stanza of my self-written Poem:
His maiden, living far away, is the sole focus of his thoughts, whispering a prayer now, softly thanking the Lord.
The poem was written in German and then translated into English, so unfortunately the rhymes are lost. You can find the complete poem in the original version and the translation here (please scroll down for the English version, it is below the German Version):
https://www.fanfiktion.de/s/580bea37000631f8a8594fe/1/Minne-V-Es-wird-Herbst