Written in the Sand

Stranger to my body but not my heart
Stranger in the night under the silver moon light
shadowed face in the nearest place
beside a seashores crashing waves
He takes her hand as
her eyes take his soul
written in the sand
that they'd become whole
diving deeper and farther in a paradise dream
coming closer and nearer to a life of love
and they wonder if this can be real

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