To you whose existence is unbeknownst to me,
To you whose eyes I am to capture and see,
Our story is in writing,
With our paths yet to cross.
I traverse my own as you do yours,
Living in content as I walk along the course.
Should our glances meet one day,
I would faithfully await.
To you whose heart I shall surrender,
To you whose love I would cherish forever,
I will not ever wish to part,
Nor wish for your hand to let go of mine.
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