Honey honey did you know,
That before we were born,
While God were still choosing who is going to be with whom
And all of us are still bunch of cute babies,
He was busy choosing and matching,
"You are gona be with her, you are gona be with him,
Aite aite, you are gona be with her, you are gona be with him,
And coincidentally or purposely among those hundred babies,
I must have,
Saw you,
Crawl over to you,
Hug you,
So tight and i refused to let go,
Now He says,
Now no no no baby boy, no no i have not chosen for you yet,
Now let go of this little angel,
I must have cutely ignored him knowing innocently that,
As a toddler He can not punish me,
And so now after we have met and fall in love,
You were sent half-around the world,
Leaving me all alone, as a punishment,
Still craving for your hug and your smile,
