It might not be nice,
But it’s come from inside,
It might not be expensive,
But it’s full with love.
We met and we separate,
It is the call of our nature,
Joy, sorrow, tears and laugh,
Fills in every memory we had together.
I never thought the day had come,
As I hope the day will never exists,
But that what we called faith,
Because of faith,
I met you.
lots of love,
[Miss Eriqa]
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