When we hold hands
I feel a deep companionship, I have never felt quite this way before
When our conversation, pauses briefly, unhurriedly
The few seconds when we just look at each other
Say much more than just words
Your embrace holds, not just my body
But all of me with a quiet passion, that takes my breath away
When you worry too much, about me getting hurt
You endear yourself to me, with every word
Your honesty, about the challenges we face
On the contrary, gives me great solace
For if we respect each other, which I know we do
And give each other space, I don't see any problem
In reaching the place, we want to
So then, it is not a question of 'if'
We will, but only when
And if this is what we want
This will be what we will get
Fortune favours the brave, they say
And the prepared mind
But most of all, an open soul
That is ready to accept, say I
What fortune has prepared to send our way
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