Will You Be My Wife... Poem by Varsha M

Mesmerizing must be these moments
To every girl who met her soulmate

Weaving a web that could never separate
But make it happen to be the greatest

Planning a date to ask her consent
Right on knees, as one requests

The blessings to don his life
Calling her to be his wife.

Golden must be all these moments
As she dreams day and night

To have her only one on whale
Just as described in fairy tale

Which often happens in love
But life always have, a different move.

Remember it always dear
What you get, cherish it as mayor

For there is no less count of monster
In hide of chocolate dipped gangster

Life will be beautiful, if you look beauty
Otherwise, there is no end of animosity.