A Moonlight Stroll
Eternal as the sea's unceasing roll,
love is real; there's no need to pretend,
let's hold hands and go on a moonlight stroll.
Though the sands of time have levied their toll,
rather than break; our hearts willingly bend,
eternal as the sea's unceasing roll.
Death requires life to relinquish control,
and yet, we don't believe our love can end,
let's hold hands and go on a moonlight stroll.
Age wears us down, grating flesh, heart, and soul,
but there is nothing love cannot transcend,
eternal as the sea's unceasing roll.
We each contribute to what makes us whole,
you're more than my lover; you're my best friend,
let's hold hands and go on a moonlight stroll.
One day our grief may be as dark as coal,
yet love, trust, and faith are a potent blend,
eternal as the sea's unceasing roll;
let's hold hands and go on a moonlight stroll.
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