It’s Yours – My Time
Delicately she awaited, for that time
His tarrying, was it worth it?
The veil uncovered, emerging radiance
Those eyes of his denied flicker
She dwelled in him – the day and night
After he proposed, It’s yours – my time
Glued he stood, beholding the sight
To protect her, he would even crime
Sharply she perceived, and diligently delivered
Pure as the dew, crisp and true
The moon felt shy, the stars knew
He was defeated, he surrendered
Grandeur of the greatest, knows no limits
He bestows; and bestows, there is no till
A glimpse of paradise, the least he defines
That evokes in him, how divine…
-Saffu14
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