You may not believe,I often imagined how divine and adorable you can be.But when I ’ve seen you eventually,You were even more divine and adorable than I fancied.
You cannot say I’m lying,for if it’s not sure,I will be content with merely missing you,rather than die to see you so.
Don’t worry about aging.For you must be dazzling,even when you’re greying.Besides, if your ages plus ten,I will also grow ten years by then.The whole world will be as such.Even God will be ten years older as us.All will stay the same,like us.
Surely this transcending inspiration shall be plenty,for it may bring consolation to us constantly.Like how the meteors glow,my weary dreams are shining so.Reassured within us permanently,however apart we may be.
I woke up to find myself in love with you so deeply.
