whenever we are together, every moment is miraculous
gaze at sky, see the shooting star with a holy crave,
each word of our devotion is pure,
to make that moment alive,
and my believe sure,
you’ll come to find me; if I ever lost…
while crossing the road,
from the fear of being apart,
I always clasp your little finger,
it act as heal;
of my every fear and fright,
to identify the same feel,
you’ll come to find me; if I ever lost…
the moment we walk together, and suddenly you fall;
instead of giving my hand;
I laugh on predicament like a stupid,
and me too fall on the land,
For that idiotic laugh
you’ll come to find me; if I ever lost...
recalling all the moments,
that we shared together;
and the day you said; we will be together forever,
For that precious word,
you’ll come to find me; if I ever lost…
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