I'll be always your's,
as time is much perfect
for being vowed and
slightly letting the dandelions
of my love fly,
asking you to go out with me,
being a bit shy.
Not my fault. Really!
The scents of the candles in my room
reminds me of the fragrances
of the fields you took me to.
Too surpassing they were,
can't blame you for my heart's robbery.
Whatever you say,
it is your love all it shows.
Am I permitted to store you up
in my heart?
You have really become my half part.
All I want to ask you is,
will you be mine?
I promise !
will nurture you like holy divine.
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