Across a sea of smiling faces
I see the one my heart holds dear,
the one I want always at my side
until the moon touches the tide.
Their eyes sparkle like fireworks
whenever our glances chance to meet.
They make my cup runneth over
and my heart skip a beat.
They bring joy to my life
whenever we chance to speak.
What is our destiny?
Only tomorrow holds the key.
4 May 2013
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