From the fist moment I saw you;
I knew you were someone special.
Someone who I could share my life
with;
Someone I wanted to know.
But at that particular moment;
The timing just wasn’t right.
Parting ways, living life;
That is what had to be done.
Days turned to months, then
years;
Waiting for the day we would
become one.
And now the time has come, my
hand in yours;
The time that we waiting for, the
day you become mine.
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