In the island two souls met
Believed twas love and fell deep
They held to each other
Whispered love for forever.
Slept with the sand on their feet
Played with the water underneath
Chased dawn with romance
Til dusk they own a rhythm to dance.
The sky was a picturesque of hue
The sea reflected the mountain dew
No time to think things through
They cradled the love they both knew.
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