The Gift
Her sun rises, as his sets.
It is a gift he gives to her,
That soon she will return,
To complete the never-ending circle.
Cherish
~All things touch us, as few things can,
The sea, the sky, the land beneath us,
All are connected together as one,
Cherish each memory as it comes and goes,
Your time here is fleeting my friend,
Remember always who you care most about.~
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