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Beyond the Moon

You are not here
Yet, how much do I still love you?
Far beyond the moon,
Encompassing transient sound
Deep as the surging ocean,
Bright as scintillating stars
Soft as swans down,
Exquisite as shattering glass,
My eyes perceive loves splendour
For eternity.
I love you far beyond the moon,
wait for me there.

Chimerick (a Christmas limerick)

Three cheers for the great Christmas pud,

It's cholesterol does little good.

So, for once have a ball,

Stick it all on the wall.

Pour the custard in Santa's red hood