It was one Sunday morning
After bitter prolonged nights
When I shaded from sunlight
Again I saw daylight mooning
And heart resumed its beating
You made your way
Smiling like leafy bower
Then you held my hand
Smelling like fleshy flower
And you stayed in my mind
By seeing you beneath
I instantly wanted to fall
Wishing to be your catch
But feared to break in parts
Rather chose to stay on call
My love to you is everywhere
In your tea and water you bathe
You cannot escape it to anywhere
It dwells in sky and air you breathe
Spying on your heartbeat everyday
You own a palace in my thoughts
Which I can no longer deny or resist
I admit being your captive for life
And I admire your reign, no doubt
‘Cause you resemble my future wife
Your likes became my favorites
And your words are my breaths
Your appreciations are my decisions
And your expectations are my mission
To fulfill when I’ll make my way through
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