Yesterday I saw the super moon with you as we drove the back roads through rich land.
It was so full, so big, and so bright, like a reflection of our hearts at that very moment.
I would have taken a picture, to put on this here blog, but I dared not let go of your hand.
The last time I saw the sky as beautiful, I was with you.
And it was then that I never wanted to be with anyone but you, while under the beauty of God's creation.
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