As the sun sets, and the day ends.
I feel my heart beat.
It's unsatisfied sound stirs in the night,
Waiting for him to come to me.
I may not know who he is or what he looks like,
But i know he's out there somewhere.
I don't know where in life's journey we will meet.
But the thought of meeting somehow wakes me after a lonely sleep.
I try to look and dress better than before.
For I know we will meet soon because my heart is becoming so soar.
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