Serendipity

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 Serendipity

"tout ce que je peux dire c'est que j'ai été enchanté de te rencontrer"


So is it gonna be forever?
Or it's gonna go down in flames.

So hey, let's be friends!
I am dying to see how this one ends.
There I was again tonight 
forcing laughter, faking smiles.

Something changed when you entered,
All I can is, it was enchanting to meet you.

The night was sparkling 
I am afraid, as much as I am excited,

There wasn't even the slightest discrepancy.
This night is flawless, please don't let it go.

I'amour est un bon vin.
I have a point faible for you.

My endearment could show you incredible things.
Magic, Madness, Heaven, Sin
aime un jeu veut jouer 

tu peux me dire quand c'est fini.
Cherry lèvres, crystal ciels.
Stolen bisous, pretty mensonges.
Screaming, crying, perfect storms.

Rose garden filled with thorns,
whiskey on ice, sunset and vine.
vous avez pris le meilleur de moi.

I'm wonderstruck, and I'm comfortable.

Nothing lasts forever,
Dis que tu te souviendras de moi.

Those eyes , looking in mine
I feel like I might sink, drown and die.

You got my cheeks glistening red,
out of the blue.

 That jittery feeling in my stomach, 
those sweaty palms, 
and a flutter of electricity running in me.
Makes me question!
Es-tu l'élu.

I am your flower, we bloom till we ache.

You know, I know
You are me, I am you.

I am your calico cat, here to see you.

Let this interval end.  If we're together, even an endless maze is paradise.

Flowers and pearls wouldn't really do,
pour exprimer l'amour que j'ai pour toi.

Even words dipped in honey wouldn't be as sweet as you.

Pearls may lose their lustre,
roses may lose their fragrance,
But.......
pour exprimer l'amour que j'ai pour toi.

Every moment with you is a joy I treasure.





Ama un gioco pericoloso lascia giocare e sapere se ne vale la pena.






Written by:- Muskan Nim
Date:- 07/06/2023

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