Even if hands part, bonds remain,
Even if hands part, bonds remain.
Moments from Time's bough, we abstain,
Even if hands part, bonds remain.
In a voice etched with the folds of age,
In a gaze where wrinkles write their page,
Such a portrait, piece by piece, we don't engage,
Such a portrait, piece by piece, we don't engage.
Honey of living, drop by drop,
Honey of living, drop by drop,
For those who leave, hearts don't stop,
For those who leave, hearts don't stop.
Clinging to shores, let the river flow,
Clinging to shores, let the river flow,
Such a river's course, we don't bestow,
Such a river's course, we don't bestow.
Moments from Time's bough, we abstain,
Even if hands part, bonds remain.
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