I never really thought of this day
where I get to write a poem with a happy heart
knowing I'm writing only—when I'm falling apart
and I never really thought I'd write this one day
a poem full of hope and promises
a poem resembling a covenant from the goddesses.
Have I said this before?
you are a grace from God—one thing I am not worthy of
still I got a chance to love and to be loved by you
a slightest of chance only given to few
how lucky I am to be chosen by you.
Everything feels like they're in the right place at the right time
Every minute, every second runs in their own pace—just on time
I wondered how else would I meet you
then I realized—that’s exactly how I prefer
the most romantic way possible
to meet someone so ineffable.
To be loved by you is to be above the rest
being chosen by her majesty
what an achievement that is
how could I ask for more?
if the only thing I've ever wanted
was for someone to be so sure.
I've never thought of this until today
that I could speak fluently in this way
what's behind these words is the mind
the mind who only thinks of one thing—
the day I utter the words
your most awaited words.
my dearest Julie
my ever beloved cutie
my forever crushie
look at me