By choice, I would be your bright tears
Conceived in your heart then born from your eyes,
My course continues without any fears
I’d live on cheeks, die on your lips and end your cries.
May your voice be the most divine;
A melody that soothes my inner most side.
Eventually I’ll learn your lyrics and see the sign,
That one day, I shall be your bride.
Your heart, so delicate, so true,
Once loved, then torn, and eventually in pieces.
But with me there will be no boohoo’s,
Only the love and bliss increases.
As others have done, I will not do you wrong.
Therefore, together we shall only grow strong.
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