To The Early January

Some life start
When those silent night
Filled with stars
And moon just give away
Where do you begin?
Where's your first step takes you?
Why would you smile?
At the first word you uttered
It is decided from the moment you are born
To walk trough that door and saw me glancing
It is only a matter of time
Until you found it in a flick of keys
Where do i begin?
Where my steps crossed against yours?
Why would i smile?
At those words you uttered
To a start of memory
To a season in euforia
To the early January

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