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The GiftWhy have I given you the Moon? Because you are the Moon to me, Much brighter than its night glow. It is your face that I see When all the stars are in place. It is the glow of your love That illumines my deepening dusk. If I had a thousand moons, I would give them all as a ransom To acquire your touch, your arms. But, tonight, the Moon is yours Lassoed and brought down from the sky. Embellished with a ribbon of moonbeams To be presented to you as a cherished gift. Be mine forever. Let your light shine Upon my life for endless nights. That is why I have given you the Moon. It cannot compare to the gift of you. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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