Beau Poem by Kanak .....

I was blank at first
When I saw you at my worst
My bad days changed into regular one,
I prayed to God
I give Santa your picture
You are the one
Whom I want in future.
In the mid,
I got your number
I was on cloud nine
I prayd again to God that please make him mine.
At the end,
No one knows
Our Untold story.
I just want us to be quiet and long lasting,
We show affection and give each other attention.
And when are ending arrives,
I'll come closer and whisper in your ears that don't forget our beautiful rhyme.