Two ships passing
Meeting in the mist.
Will this be lasting?
Or a forgotten kiss?

We do not know
Where the wind will blow.
The moment of this
Is sealed with a kiss?

Thought the wind may change
And blow us back.
It will change again
For us to come aback.

And so in the night
With the soft gentle mist
With the stars shining bright
I send to you another kiss.

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