It starts.

Reading the same line,
Even if we may be blind.
Hearing the same cleft,
Even if we may be deaf.

The New Start

I think I might have found the one,
Someone whom agreed to walk by my side,
Someone who doesn't mind my flaws and thriftiness,
Someone who I think might just weather the rain and shine.

Its you that I wake up to,
Its your laughter that I hear before I sleep.

Come what may, I said maybe in May.
Cuz in the last evening of May,
You agreed to walk beside,
Hand in hand as long as we both poissibly can.