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One more poem I made up this evening...

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Starry winter's night
Brightly shining light
It comes once in whole history
For a human it's still a mistery
It only comes for two
And this time it's me and you
That mistery is called love
And it comes from high above
Where Angels say "It's true":
"I was made for you"
"And that it has to be":
"That you were made for me"
I know I have to try
To be strong and not cry
I know we were made for love
That only comes from high above
Where Angels say "It must be true":
"That I am deeply in love with you"