There she is across the sea
In a city of dunes, carefree yet restless
With the eyes like emerald
And a smile as soothing
As your most beautiful thought...
And there he is, from the land of mountains
In search of that boisterous river
Which will mingle in his arms
And cuts across his roughness,
to create a beautiful scenery...
As the sand slides down her fingers
She longs for someone to fulfill her thirst
Battle against her passion, with his charm....
Just like he’s longing for someone
To come and destroy the coldness inside him
With a feeling so warm....
Are they made for each other?