It flowed within them
As it flowed over the rocks
Calming the matters of their hearts
Long and long, winding in the distance
The river on its way, bending in the mist of dawn
Two strangers, hand-in-hand
Walked below the mountains, on the shore
As they their life-journey began
Knowing not which way the waters will flow
To what trepidations their fates will be drawn
The romance of the unknown held them together
Like the straw hangs with the clay
The fears lingered back in the minds
Of the prince and the princess of love
As the morning wore a scarlet crown
And thirty years down the lane
The travelers are well-settled in life
There's hardly a matter they're not sure about
And in the shining evening light
They spend hours by the fountain in the town
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