"As I thread silently
across this narrow path
the streak of moonlight
cast a romantic trail
along the shadows
of the trees and leaves
it seems the crickets
on this serene night
is calling your name
and as love takes hold on me
I remember...
all our sweet memories
the tender kisses we shared
and our love songs
it seems I am isolated
from the present world
as I walked through this path
and looking at the moon
my heart is filled with love
and pure contentment."
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