There is nothing more beautiful than a Story that begins with a coincidence Because what starts by chance It ends with happiness Chance was the meeting between you and me When we were walking and you were carrying your Books and I was texting, we stumbled We dropped what we had in our hands There is nothing more beautiful than a Story that begins with a coincidence Because what starts by chance It ends with happiness We bend down to pick it up and our hands We grabbed them, we looked at each other and I saw in your Eyes sparkle with happiness, and my heart races A million, there I understood that our thing would be nice There is nothing more beautiful than a Story that begins with a coincidence Because what starts by chance It ends with happiness