If you ask me how does the moon
look like tonight, I won’t tell you
That it shines brighter.
Rather I’d ask you to offer me a pen and paper so I draw pictures of galaxy,
Of the distance between you and the moon.
For how much does it crave to be loved by you.
With a smile, I’d let you look up
at the beauty until
you fall in love all over again.
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