Time
flies, but for one it soared.
Resonating,
at the yester months
I
stagger in the awake of what’s
Going
to unfold in the depths
Of
its unanimous accord.
Stumbling
through my endless memories
Of
the times gone past
In
a jiffy-mode, with the vengeance
It
now holds in its hands,
It
makes one take notice.
Sitting
beside me on a bench
I
plunder through the pages
Of
a book, still unwritten
Its
author, telling her story
Through
the thoughts in array.
Reaching
for a moment
Not
lost in this endless mind
Where
we became as One
Promises,
Vows, Bonds, Sacred Words
I
vouch to uphold You.
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