I wrote a poem, a song,
i drew the moon,
then i smiled, i bloomed,
i saw you, my perfect tune.
I thought I'm strong,
and can be alone all along,
nay! I was a big wrong,
my joy is you, that i truly long.
I sealed you inside,
delivered you in my heart,
fastened in my sight,
if you go, life will never be bright.

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