It all started with a pack of cornflakes,
Little did we know our hearts met.
A piece of Life's puzzle set,
Such Love story destiny thus makes.
Trying to scribble each other's names,
In our Oh so broken hearts!
Mending the pieces of lonesome parts;
For the so-called picture-perfect frames.
Hardly a word, silently admiring,
Yet lock of eyes so assuring.
So, if I'm the one she lets in,
I'm telling my heart to love again.
Spend my whole life enduring come what may the pain,
Doing right this time to prove my Love! and I'll Win!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem