To most of my heart,
You know quite close;
You and me for rest of my life,
I pray and I suppose

Like two crazy birds,
In love and in pain;
Twig by twig,
Strength we gain;

We break every rule,
For ourselves we ever made;
Our love colors our soul,
Not just a mood shade

Scared of our own love,
We caution the other of tomorrow;
Hiding the tears behind the dry tone,
Drinking love for hangover of sorrow.

With the storm on our face,
We still give it a try;
Holding each others hand,
And prayers going towards the sky.

God brought us together,
And religion is splitting us apart;
Don’t accept the preaching of others,
Just the faith of your heart.