From sunken shadows, from rafty waters
Emerged a silent love, one that makes the sweetest sound
Of melodies and rhythms that our wandering hearts yearn for,
Let’s make it come back to us, let’s come around
The happy circle of life is clasping for our hands
The long road less travelled,
Talks about the lonely distances we have been through
When today we make our bonds click
The touch of your hand is akin life meeting eternity,
To saddle our hearts on this touch is the joy,
A burden that we both enjoy – we come home at the soul
The souls are asking for a little attention
The eyes seek attention, make a holy church somewhere
When they meet, they feel like two church bells that collide
Their collision brings to life their romance
Our eyes bow down to this silent love
Of tattered looks that stand lovelorn today
Let my hand be in yours forever,
If there comes a time to lend voice to our silence
Come and hug this heart, not leaving it ever
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