The love story.

I waited for so long,

Perhaps to have long enough a history,

Upon which my tale tales,

Just for a short while future,

Would reference on our dinner table.

I lived each moment for that one dream to come true,

When time so precious a gem is,

I conspicuously used it unsparingly because of you,

Waiting patiently and longingly for that moment,

A moment for us to sit together and talk of the future.

I counted on the seasons,

To be a witness four fold,

For a culmination of a choice well taken,

Obviously due to undisputed faith,

About this so longed for a union.

Today I sincerely fold myself on this cold chair,

Not to retort to such a foul faith,

But just like a ritual,

To offer a sacrifice of all we ever thought to have,

Because it too was a good and blessing act.

I won’t mind if we still lived the dream,

But most of all,

I embrace tomorrow to just give another chance,

To build a more than union. An eternal treaty.

End.