When the sky breaks to take the shy soil on a bewildering date.
Then you don't be in this state and,
Ask for her hand before it's too late.
When the wind soothes the trees with it's hymns playing into the breeze.
Then be sweet when you please her,
as you slightly tease her.
When the sky woven with stars still craves for the moon in the dark,
Let of you dumb ego and vanquish,
yourself in her beauteous rigour.
When sea broke into ripples to kiss the sand,
Don't be fool to let go of her hand.
If all things made fight fate to share a day,
Then do not keep love at bay,
go forth and fall for it's ways.
May 9
May 9, 2026 at 8:26 AM UTC
When the sky breaks to take the shy soil on a bewildering date.
Then you don't be in this state and,
Ask for her hand before it's too late.
When the wind soothes the trees with it's hymns playing into the breeze.
Then be sweet when you please her,
as you slightly tease her.
When the sky woven with stars still craves for the moon in the dark,
Let of you dumb ego and vanquish,
yourself in her beauteous rigour.
When sea broke into ripples to kiss the sand,
Don't be fool to let go of her hand.
If all things made fight fate to share a day,
Then do not keep love at bay,
go forth and fall for it's ways.
