I wish I and my words Could espouse Together we can Spell, spin and sing Through more than Just seven lifes
I wish I and my words Could make love Taking the understanding Of pleasures Beyond the chasms Of two bodies and souls
I wish I and my words Could procreate Many more smiles Many more verses Many more talks That shall grow old And yet continue To flower and fragrance
I wish I and my words Could travel lands Unravel the mysteries That maketh the man
I wish I and my words Entomb in peace So that when we are gone We weave together Memories for others To sing Recall and resound Until the eternity!
There was a time when my father was worried about my matrimony and the quest for a 'perfect guy' began!! (A typical Indian way!) After seeing a few proposals...I wished that finding the right guy was a 'Mission Impossible!' So these were my thoughts then... (However today I am happily married to my best friend :) )