Our eyes met,
Thinking this is fate,
Is this a dream?
Or just in a frame?
In your eyes,
All I see is love,
Certainly not a foul,
Is this true?
Love is blooming,
Love is flowing,
Flowing like the river,
I know this can be forever.
The day I met you,
None of us knew,
It was the beginning,
Two souls had fall in love.
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