We came into this life,
with an open, empty hand,
in an atmosphere, around us,
to create our own, special plan.
Our choice to stay, our journey,
to explore, across waters, and sand,
discovering ourselves,
A place to make our own stand.
Never give up, searching for new experiences,
changes, in your life, this time,
we will always share moments, of smooth sailing,
with lost, and confused binds,
We will never know,
the best day of our life, this time,
until we finally reach,
the end of this life's line.
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