I always wonder if you were meant to be
As a small boat trapped in the open sea
Seeing with the journey of love I am just a no one
But with you it was always a hit and run
With years in the hand
our love was written in the thick sand
You are consistent and you never fail
Now we are just waiting for you to wear your wedding veil
And for me to hear your final words, which will be the music to my ears
So sweet and lovely that my eyes will surely come to tears
If heaven could speak
They would tell her not to be so meek
She is a friend in deed
one in which I truly need
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