Look dear, the moon shines inside your clear eyes.
So how should I express my love for you?
I shall worship you, like you were my prize,
or paint my world which would show your eyes so blue.
Shall I create a dance to your laughter?
Which created melodious tunes for me.
Know this, fair one, I'll love you hereafter,
I show my love with every cup of tea.
Perhaps forever will be enough, love.
Maybe twenty-seven more years for us.
We shall embark on this world as two doves,
and fly far beyond a place of more fuss.
This love between us is above all compare,
to those who read these scenes of our love prayer.
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a poem written to celebrate my parents' wedding anniversary
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