Two strange souls; in life's book we entered, From bits of the present, we picked each other. Pain, sorrow, joy, our love have mentored, So, whatever we do, we'll do it together.
We'll live. We'll learn. We'll know. We'll tangle. We'll argue. We'll fight. We'll walk. We'll run. We'll fall, For together, well have might.
Through thick. Through thin. Whether blessed. Whether cursed. Though we lose. Though we win, One; through the best and worst.
We'll stare death in the eyes. We'll close shut, pain's doors. We'll grow old. We'll grow wise; You as mine and I as yours.
Trials. Hurt. Hardships, we'll stand. In reality-paved tracks, we'll stroll. We'll be strong in each other's hand; Together we'll be. One, we'll grow.
We'll see the world, and curve our own. We'll trek through calm and stormy weather. We'll fear not, the things unknown; Cuz all that matters is, we're together.