Souring high over wilderness
Dancing among stars and shines,
Never did I see the wind
Blowing that speck of dust on me...
But just a speck, it wasn't...
Never did I feel that
The dust was a tiny seed of Love...
She started to grow like a wine,
A journey from my toenails,
She grew and grew and grew
Slowly towards my tresses anew...
Gripping my heart in her tender hands
Clouding my mind in sweet essence...
Entwining, engulfing, enriching.
Now, not a single cell in me is left
Where she isn't the nucleus...
All my smiles, all my laughs
And all the tears
Unshed, at the back of my eyes
Are just hers, only hers...
In rain or shine,
In sickness in health,
Even after death do us apart,
For ever and some more
I am hers, only hers,
My Destiny...