Three thousand six hundred days of laughter
Three thousand six hundred days of love
In these years so many stories,
So much joy and sorrow
But add them together and they only amount to three words
I ask whether these days are worth remembering
Yes I hear you say… your voice echoing in my head
Let us turn these three thousand six hundred days
Into an emblem of recognition in the next life
For what is love,
But to teach us to love even when death do us apart.
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