Two souls, lost in storms at sea Two hearts, needing to be free Two lives, waiting for a time One love, hoping for a sign One minute, in the distant hour Your love, giving me the power To carry on, a reason for being Trying to tell you, all that I am seeing Don't know, what is right or wrong Does this ocean, lure with siren's song Keep hoping, for a chance in time That your heart, is beating next to mine
Reason for writing:
When the answer seems unclear.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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