Beautiful season, I've begun to see the light,
I once was a wandering mind, now has a sight.
Our closeness as if we never parted,
we've forgotten the broken-hearted.
Please believe me, here I stand,
let's walk together hand in hand.
Your soft voice, when we're all alone,
it rings in my head and I'm already thrown,
to bits of pieces of little hearts,
and I hope it ignites your fire as a mended love starts.
Take me to your open heart,
and promise me we will never part,
your grace puts me back to where I should be,
close your eyes you will see,
the serendipity.
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