Will You Be My Wife...

Mesmerizing must be these moments To every girl who met her soulmate Weaving a web that could never separate But make it happen to be the greatest Planning a date to ask her consent Right on knees, as one requests The blessings to don his life Calling her to be his wife. Golden must be all these moments As she dreams day and night To have her only one on whale Just as described in fairy tale Which often happens in love But life always have, a different move. Remember it always dear What you get, cherish it as mayor For there is no less count of monster In hide of chocolate dipped gangster Life will be beautiful, if you look beauty Otherwise, there is no end of animosity.