This is the poem my babe wrote me on a poster. I Love it =].
Our love is like the moon
sometimes you see it, sometimes you don't
but you know it's always there.
Our happiness is like the sun it shines
brightly and brings light to my day.
Our hate is like the clouds that come
and cover the moon and sun but clouds
will never stay and the wind will blow them away.
Our love is like the moon it will
never go away but the day it does
the world will have come to an End.
-By Ana
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