Our Days Poem by Putri Misnia Shary Bahri

Through our days that has begin when love has
vanish unknowing in time that make me not to
believe the true meaning of love no more
you bring back what love has recalled
Wednesday 20th April 2016 if our goodbyes
for a moment flashing memories remain
I see your hopes in await of my return
in the passenger sit at the airport to
be with you once more counting days till
our vows and proposal meet of our purpose
in life he a wait for 78 days it was a
Friday 8th of July 2016 his there with
a 2nd rose a story of love refrigerate
of rose bouquet to kept it alive like
love is the air to breath counting
back to the very first rose 43 days
back it was a clear raining air
Thursday 26th of may 2016 where
red rose been sale in the street
3 days remain for our big days
finally our engagement of proposal
purpose meet and vows yes I do, no comment
is required of anything either wanted apart
of saying I do in the indoor hall of our
ambassador parent's house and his out there
aisle myself downstairs till I reach the hand's
a of my mother's one is my mum one is in my
in law it was a Tuesday 12th July 2016 ring's
symbol of our unity of pure love of holy
promise through thick thin the unity our
soul heartbeat as one and sense
Friday 15th July 2016 his at the stair
on the other side i was on the other
side exchange ring's and walk aisle
with holding hand's as we walk down
to the dance floor our very first
dance together at the landmark hotel
Amman Jordan dance through the melody
of I love you so by Maher zain its
amaze how he dance flaw the strength
of purest love isn't a wait it afraid
by losing through the hopes of
hopeless await when the present
of someone you love is distance.