Holding hands as we dance,
the dance floor is available for two.
I gladly take this chance,
to lock my eyes on you.
When you and me had turned into we,
our dance lasts for eternity.
Our smiles as stories,
my words as the writer.
Our stories as songs,
your voice as the storyteller.
Keeping our breaths in harmony,
following our creation of melody.
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Two.
