Under the sun,
your love melts, it melds with me.
so liquidy buttering my soul,
nurturing my bosom,
gladdening my heart.
Under the moon,
I beam for you.
giving light to throw away a dismal eye
forget about the frivolous stars.
unwavering moon stands still with the tides.
The sun , the moon
even the pallid lakes and drunk seas
will never cease.
they become a portrait of our love.
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