Many moons ago, I first told you, “I love you.”
And many moons ago, you told me the same.
Even though many moons have come and gone,
for neither of us has anything changed.
Many moons ago, I swore a vow
to love and cherish you forever.
As each day passes to the next,
I grow closer to you than ever.
Many moons have passed us by,
still, there are many more to be.
And many, many moons from now,
it will still be you and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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