We ran and entangled trees
Went to stream looking lips to lips
Held hands twerking eyebrows free
And share the dreams we keep
We smile at every thought about us
Wondering if the world is good enough for us
Field green without sun
Trees with the most adorable flowers
Streams with the most gentle flow
Wind as tender with breeze
Touching voices of our dear love
Fall roll and squeeze
Mountain with smooth curves
Valleys with lilies lights
Our moon spray it blue
The stars to get prepared
Rain in showers
Till it will start to snow
Not in a hurry we wanted a perfect day
To hold hands whisper gently looking into our eyes
Think of colours perfect like us
Break away into freedom of a thousand ache
In a marathon motion we will kiss
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