A lonely night,

Only filled with the cold wind,

With a pretty star, up above in the sky,

As the moon became our light,

We stare onto the star for a quite time,

Trying to appreciate what have god created,

We were surprised with the breeze of the wind,

Then we were hugging each other tightly,

To warm ourself from this coldness,

Slowly, I'm whispering to you,

To tell you, that you're the most perfect creation of god,

And,

Once again, I'm confessing my love to you

Then, i end the confession,

With a long passionate kiss,

That I've been prepared for a very long times,





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