From the day that I had my stolen glances,
To the day we gratefully stare each other faces.
From the day that to annotate the feeling was hard,
To the day I succeed to utter those hidden words.
From the day that I accidentally held your gentle hand,
To the day that I hugged you with all I could.
From the day that I longed for your presence,
To the day that I relished your existence.
From the day that my confusions built their spaces,
To the days you had cleared all uncertainties.
From the day that I am in desolation,
To the day in your life I'm in inclusion.
From the day that we're distant from each other,
To the day we realized the need to draw near.
From the day that we're despondently embraced,
To the day both our arms passionately encased.
From the day that our affections both in silence,
To the day we can't hardly deny 'til we scream.
From the day that all of these were only a dream,
To the days it becomes a reality as you came.














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