We were very tired, we were very merry— We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry. It was bare and bright, and smelled like a stable— But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table, W

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ere talking and laughing, not a care in the world— We were two old friends, just a boy and a girl. The warmth of the fire, the glow on our faces— It was a moment of joy, in all its embraces.

We shared stories and memories, we reminisced— About all the adventures we had, all the opportunities missed. We talked about love and life, dreams and fears— And in that moment, we shed all our tears.

Time seemed to stand still, in that cozy little room— As we basked in the flickering light, dispelling all gloom. And though we were tired, our spirits were high— We knew that this moment would never die.

So here's to friendship, laughter, and love— To moments like these, sent from above. May we cherish them always, hold them dear— For they are the moments that make life clear.