Filling my schedule book
With anniversaries
Counting the days
Feeling excited
I casually ask
“Do you like kids?”
It’s so far in the future
Maybe there’s no plan
Born and raised in our own different ways
But we felt like we met before
Now we’re on a two-seater
Snuggling like a bouquet of flowers
A gift full of love
For a hundred years from now
Even when you’re wrinkly, you’re the only one for me
It doesn’t have to be fate
It’s just a miracle that we met
So let’s hug with gratitude
Always the same pajamas
A big yawn
Your sleepy face
You never seem to change
Browsing the calendar
Let’s go out on a date
On an occasional day off
Maybe to a dreamland together
No matter how ordinary the days seem
When I’m with you, it’s special
A world all on our own
A kiss for you to show you my love
A gift full of love
For a hundred years from now
Even when you’re wrinkly, you’re the only one for me
For every page turned
Leave a bookmark, we’ll go step by step
We realized that we’re in love
While still on our journey
If we fight and it becomes a burden
Put it down, let’s divide it in half
A gift full of love
For a hundred years from now
Even when you’re wrinkled, you’re the only one for me
It doesn’t have to be fate
It’s just a miracle that we met
So let’s hug with gratitude