“ Get me the moon ”

Have you seen the moon? You might read this either morning or evening but that’s not necessary to see the moon because the one who’s reading this right now is the moon itself. I don’t have words to express how thankful I am that you exist in this world. A wholesome human being that’s been shining like the moon.

I’m sorry if I can’t be as sweet as you were expecting these words to be. But the only thing I know is you are the one you’re looking for. You’re the best poetry ever made. You’re the art that’s been everyone else looking for. You’re the moon that’s everyone staring at when they want to see the best view in this world. You’re the sweetest melody in every song— and you’re the melody I’ve played repeatedly inside my mind. You’re the sweetest part that you’ve ever seen in every letter made by our hands.

And at the end of this prose. I want you to know that writing prose to you never disappoints me. Prose has end parts but writing prose for the best person like you is extremely impossible to have an end. Appreciation to the best person in the world. Appreciation to the person with the warmest words and healing hugs.

And I’ve heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime. You are the love that a person needs for this lifetime. Happiest Birthday!

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Hi, Eonnie! Remember the prose I sent you somewhere in January? I was writing a prose that time for your birthday. I prepared this gift even though it’s simple that anyone can do. I hope you enjoyed this prose!

Thank you for being a great comfort person. Happiest Legality, Eonnie!

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