06 May 2014

The queen of my heart

What streams in my mind
in the beautiful moonlit dine,
isn't the same as what I think
in the morning sunshine...

And that's why its now that
I remember the time,
when an angel's sweet
gaze so innocently fell on mine...

That was the day
I was to meet the One,
she was sitting across the table
and the journey begun...

She was strikingly beautiful
But I was looking for a wife,
My mind cautioned my heart
Beauty isn't skin deep and marriage is for life!

She was shy in the beginning
and I was loud from the start,
What caught my eye is her persona...
In a word... I'd call it "Art"

Neither was she perfect
Nor was I as perfect as her,
But somehow we fit together
And the time ran past in a blur...

My heart was throwing tantrums
that I am taking too much time,
All it wanted to do,
was to kiss and make her mine...

But another part of me waited
took time to think and know,
In the end, my brain simply added,
"You'll regret if you ever let her go"

Suddenly I was sitting
inches away from her arm,
and At the King's throne
she was glowing like a charm...

Between us I felt a spark
declaring the journey's start,
My heart and mind in unison
Crowned her  the queen of my heart...