May we continue to dance.
When the terrain leads to multiple lanes,
May we hold hands together towards destiny.
When our tempo has its own temperament,
I hope our temper remembers to kiss goodnight.
When the wind blows,
May our ship sail with you as the captain.
And when I turn around,
May I always see you present minded,
May I always be present in your sight and thought,
May I not only expect from you but be your well of expectation.
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