My Beloved Poem by C. P. Sharma

My beloved is by my side
Million miles I take in a stride
Heaven and earth together meet
Even gods envy our union sweet

Together many an oceans we cross
With colorful flowers in valley toss
Fragrance laden breeze there moves
Even Nature our love approves

Our coming together was chance
In it there was some Godly stance
It was our love at first glance
We are still in youthful trance

Like the youth on Grecian Urn
Never will our youth take turn
So was it, in our earlier births
So it will ever be girth in mirth

Bodies only to time fall prey
Wrinkled faces and hair grey
Love decays not, nor gets old
With time, love turns into gold