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And so, on a random day, without expecting it, we met.  
The sun filtered its light through your hair,  
and in your eyes a universe sparkled.  
We did not yet know that life was blossoming,  
that in the touch of our hands, magic was beginning.  
An eternal moment, a divine sigh,  
where the air stood still, and time flowed gently.  
We wrote lines of a vibrant story,  
searching for each verse, searching for a moment.  
The days turned into poetry and song,  
and together we forged a love that is a blanket.  
So, on any given day, without expecting it,  
amidst whispers of the soul, our love became clear.  
The chapters remain on the skin, in life,  
and in every heartbeat, a story is written.