We both are passengers,
Aboard the Ship of Love.
It helps us pass through,
Both crests and troughs.
The waves are so harsh,
Risk running aground.
So we would just grasp,
Grasp each other's hand.
For dear life we may care,
Could we ever be separated.
Loving you is not a child's play,
Patiently waiting is your lover.
Never doubting our faithfulness,
Kraken of confusion scare us not.
Doubling the sweetness in love,
Expecting dreams to come true.
Zestful we must carry forward,
Years to follow up in our lives.
Keep away only till we meet,
Halting not before marriage.
Under construction this stays,
Healthy bridge is being built.
Xeroxing each strong pillar,
Volunteer for own relation.
Jerking away each problem,
Most of them will be solved.
Opportunity that knocked,
Queenly way we treated it.
And now the opportunity has grown into this glorious relationship of ours.
My HP Poem #656
©Atul Kaushal