I
In those arms you crave,
the doubts don't misbehave.
Embraces and kisses
sparked the endless wishes.

The halo you saw during the allure
ignited the trust and propelled the lure .
Like a moth to a flame,
like a Notre to a Dame .

II
It's in these laughs we share
as we smile ear to ear.
It's in those days where
as simple hug is needed.
It's in the times our faith never depleted.

Days pass, years too
as time never lasts
but joy keeps the hear in tact .