ON A fine day called ...

I had thought that we love materials,

for we are after money; smudged with blood and sweat;

that how we make our existence so futile,

ending up betraying ourselves.

Hah! I pondered so and never did I know,

that a man I loved loves me even more

All that I gave him was unasked for;

the most tall, lean, sexiest, gentleman I have ever met.

I thought I'd know him till my death,

But NO it isn't so,

I have never known him

and that's why I can't get enough of Loving him.

There's no exaggeration in saying

that I think of him every single day

it wouldn't be too much to believe if I say

that I wouldn't exist without him.

All that love is mine and only mine

It makes me more than happy

He is the only man I wished I did

know him before life began!

My brain is twined around this soul

who anyone dare not bruise

Since the first day you held me in your hands, close

To this moment I wish we loved eternally, Dear DAD :)

♥