understanding one another
and sharing with each other
is such a rare and precious thing
slipping into the sands of time
i said i couldnt hold on
that was my excuse,until i met you
how much pain
have you carried alone
how much sadness
have you hidden behind those smiling eyes
now,let's embrace the miracle of our meeting
staring into each other's eyes,we'll become stronger
if this isnt what they call love
what then can be called love
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