When the songs of yesterday start to play and the hustles of our physical world start to become too much…
I’ll lock my arm with yours, making you feel that everything is okay…
I’ll take your hand in mine and you’ll instantly feel that all is well…
The warmth of my heart will flood your worries, bringing you a sense of breath along with ease…
Allowing our love to become complete…
That’s where love grows and blooms…
Under the light of the beautiful full moon.
The stars blinded them on a winter evening…
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