One starlit night, it was in June,
we first met 'midst a blossomed moon.
While gentle breezes stirred her hair,
I fell hard for this maiden fair.
Then, soon enough we met anew
and from this moment romance grew.
When with her my heart filled with pride
and made me want her for my bride.
In about one year perhaps fate,
said it's time, set your wedding date.
We set about the wedding task
and did the thing that fate had asked.
Love in the fragrant air of June-
'Twas captured by a blossomed moon.
June- 2022
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