The silent wind against my hands
Rolling along the passion cove
Sliding amongst the scenic mountain alps
Splashing into the bewildered sea

When flowers bloom, her smile looms
Everywhere I turn, I see her eyes
Lifting me up, taking me flight
Reaching the sun all the way to moonlight

Let me hold your soft hands
As soft as light grains of sand
Hair black, solid like the night
Sitting next to me, is the girl I like
 
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