Come, let me tell you the story of the moon,
This constant companion,
And eternal beloved.
The moon, O my moon:
It is the heart of "Samus," the lover,
Whom the gods cursed,
So, his parts were scattered
In the vast expanse of space,
And transformed into stars,
Rain,
And clear skies.
But his heart,
Remained in its place,
Shining with the love of "Briska" until now!
Do you see the power of love,
O my moon?!
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