It all started when she was born,
She stole my sister’s name,
Then the first time I met her,
She stole my heart with a song and a smile.
Her song is my song,
Her color is my color,
She loves sunrise but I love sunset,
She is ever happy but I ever smile.
Every time I travel, I travel with her in thought,
I see her her sleep peacefully like a child on the co-driver seat,
And when I see the beautiful sun set,
The reddish sun turns into her beautiful face.
Darling, take my hand and travel with me,
There is nothing like impossible to big minds,
If God says yes, who else can say yes?
If I must dream, I will dream with you swry!