Like the vastness of an ocean;
As strong as a woman can be,
As weak as the sign of first love;
Like two lovers meet for the first time,
Like death separating a couple, divine;
As difficult as life can turn out to be,
Like the mystery the Universe's end holds;
Like the little girl who wants a balloon,
Like Cindrella's prince in the ballroom;
Like a mother giving birth to her first child,
Like a baby holding your fingers tight;
As leaves change yet the root does not,
Like the same old house on the same old plot;
Like happiness, yet,like a profound sigh,
My love thrives as I say I'm thine.
As strong as a woman can be,
As weak as the sign of first love;
Like two lovers meet for the first time,
Like death separating a couple, divine;
As difficult as life can turn out to be,
Like the mystery the Universe's end holds;
Like the little girl who wants a balloon,
Like Cindrella's prince in the ballroom;
Like a mother giving birth to her first child,
Like a baby holding your fingers tight;
As leaves change yet the root does not,
Like the same old house on the same old plot;
Like happiness, yet,like a profound sigh,
My love thrives as I say I'm thine.
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