When two different worlds collided,
and sunrise brushed past midnight,
that is how I found you
a stranger
who became part of my life.
and sunrise brushed past midnight,
that is how I found you
a stranger
who became part of my life.
Like crayon on empty paper,
you colored my day,
like a paint,
you turned blank canvas
into a vivid painting.
you turned blank canvas
into a vivid painting.
Your warm words fell softly
like rain on forgotten land,
and slowly
a garden within me began to wake again,
learning how to bloom.
We have never stood close enough to touch,
yet somehow
you reached the deepest part of my heart.
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