US

Dreams of a not-so-yet couple;
A house by the sea of love…
A bunch of toddlers
Wailing their souls out
For change of diapers
And their so loving guardians.

To “I do” at the hill
Under the will
Of the brilliant sunset
And the groans and smiles of our foes and friends

Start a journey
Not sojourned by every Tom, Dick and Harry;
Me and you baby
On the trail of love
Not knowing where we heading,
Though we know where we from.
Be by me, baby;
‘Cause life ain’t the breathes we take,
But the moments that take our breath away…
And I dream of moments where you and I
Will be living these moments.