When the heart finally learns how to loveEvery single beat has its own color and lifeBut if this affection is destined to fade awayDoes a stone even belong on the sand?
It is so difficult to understand Every single emotion we feel The promise to love until the grave Perhaps there is a meeting place in heaven And it is there that I will wait For this stone on the sand.
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