An attempt to make a name
Not ready, because I was not ready
For the past, I had the fear
That my heart may apart tear
By the special one so dear
But for nothing could my heart care
Bearing past pains, I wish not to go insane
And my life remains the same
At last, the love I wish to share
She is ready, far to sight but to heart so near.
Beating next to each other
My heart now knows no fear.
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