I met her on the way to my home,
where the sea waves dances with its foam.
She visited me often,
made me feel like i was in heaven.
Her eyes and her dark brown eyes,
intoxicated me for a long tides.
Her absence plunged me in the sea of lone,
awaiting for a text in my phone.
She came at last,
bent my knee and i asked,
will u marry me?
happiness was sparkling in glee.
She replied yes.
with rosy cheeks and in lucid voice.
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