Life has some strange arrangements
The desires of this longing heart have been heard
Desires of my longing heart have been heard
In the silence, I yearn to reach you

And why do you I keep thinking about you
Everything you do?
Maybe we, You never know
The feeling of "what-ifs" grow
Maybe we're just two threads of fate,
Waiting to be woven into a love that's meant to be

The Red string has found the other end
The feelings of " us being together"
It has stared to grow further
As we grow closer, our hearts entwined,
Perhaps we'll craft a love story, timeless and divine.
-Mira