A Real French I Love You

"Je serai la lune de votre vie...

Si vous serez mon soleil et étolies."

She told me. 

"Puis nous allons fleurir les beaux pissenlits d'or."

I reply kneeling on the floor.

 

"I am yours, and you are mine."

I said this time.

"No, You cannot posses me for I belong to myself.

As you belong to yourself.

But it is clear we belong together."

 

Elle vole sur ses propres ailes.

Elle est belle.

Elle est intelligente et drôle.

Éperdument amoureux. 

"Tu ne seras plus seule."

 

Mon ciel étoilé,

Tu es et tu seras toujours

La plus belle saison de ma vie.

My world entwines with yours.

"Rester avec moi"

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