Someone like you

The rivers run
To meet the ocean,
The sun walks down
To get lost at the horizon,
The vapours fly high
To be vanished in the sky,
My thoughts sail through the distance
To meet your heart.

The rivers,
The sun,
The vapours,
They all came back again
But my thoughts.

Perhaps because I would never find,
Like you, a second one.

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