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When you came to me,
The waves had ceased crashing on the sand at our feet,
Time had stopped passing and blissful whispers drifted through the air.
It seems a mystery is unfolding, uncovering;
...

In the middle of the vales you stand for me,
Amused from far the sight I see
As you come closer to me
You make my smile wider and deep.
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I feel a kind of fear when I searched for you and couldn't find you near.
Everything was so perfect when we were together,
Now everything is in a mess because you're not here.
The early winter breeze never felt so cold before as I stand in the balcony
...

I'd walk a thousand miles through rough crossroads to see you,
I'd fight a thousand hurdles in tough times to meet you.
As I move towards you,
The dark clouds start showing their wicked sides out,
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I've been waiting alone through all these years for you,
My eyes are damn thirsty to catch a glimpse of you.
Now, that you're here,
Every tiny thing seems to be new
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I watched from distance as you were crossing by,
Strange darkness moved away as you entered into my life.
My spirit quivered with silent joy within me
When you stopped hearing by my silent scream.
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Its 2am when I woke up and saw you standing
with the smile that takes me to another world.
I gaze with wide eyes which have been searching for you,
can't believe actually here you are before me.
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I can hear my own heart beating
when the whole world has closed its eyes with the night beams.
Fears are creeping up to my mind and I'm having mindless dreams.
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You are friendly, caring, secure and true,
Always there for me, yes, that's you.
Somewhere in the cloud I feel there's you,
Trust me, I'll always be there for you!
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Magical Meeting

When you came to me,
The waves had ceased crashing on the sand at our feet,
Time had stopped passing and blissful whispers drifted through the air.
It seems a mystery is unfolding, uncovering;
My heart said softly to me that my search was complete.

The grey began to fade as your colors filled up the surroundings,
I could hear the voice of the shining stars in the night sky
And the sorrows began to die.
As I see you, my heart skips a beat
And that's the magic happens every time we meet.

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