To have and to hold unto you
Till our dreams come through.
To cling to you, inseparably tight
Whether it be morn, noon or night.
To be truly there for each other
Waxing strong together, forever.
Those were the ample dreams
That flooded my heart like streams.
But like life’s disappearing steams
They were all but faded dreams.
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