It's an interesting story,
How manifested I left weary,
That time when we were young,
For I knew not how to clang.
She called me and held me strip,
From then we hooked up,
Especially when mom bye'd us,
We're left tossing till loose.
How vividly we dual recall,
Certain time grandmas sent for parcel,
And gave out a silver note,
I persuasively took her for a tot,
A party that lasted on heat.
Went mocking and laughing scornfully at night,
That jeer took us high blended,
And a punishment we couldn't evade,
But found ourselves engaged,
After a short while we married,
Exact ‘fiction' of my ‘eerie' bloom,
But truly how I met your mom
Beautifully presented love and family poem of daily life. Nice job.
um' 'HOW I MET YOUR MOM' it has indeed remained untold story that everyone would mostly want to hear.How interesting, eerie, ....it began and of course ended or is.i like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the way you met her few people rarely talk about it. Good to know. Thanks Pius