two…

two selfish youth, so vibrant so proud

two young dreamers have met in a crowd

one so alive deep down inside

one so burst out full of pride

these two dream different dreams

these two stream different streams

but they both are the Lover’s bride

in one Name their souls collide

they’re swimming under one curse

but under one grace they nurse

they know nothing about this one thing

unless they find the one and only King

they are waiting for the spring

cheer and blossoms to bring

now they are still waiting

for the day of His coming..

.riska.

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