When the first flower of
first spring blooms, I’ll
think of our first meeting,
when our eyes locked for
a second, and our smiles
spread over our faces.
It is no coincidence, that
we met, fell in love, and
started loving life.
Universe wanted it.
God blessed it.
So, here we reached:
fighting our worst enemies-
finding our best selves-
Half-together, Half-apart,
working incessantly in peace
we found a way to find us.
References:
https://pixabay.com/photos/bicycle-meadow-flowers-grass-bike-788733/
