𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔒𝔫 𝔄 𝔓𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔑𝔬𝔬𝔫

I was always longing for that certain someone, my emotions were overflowing and it was all good, no the best in the beginning and I wanna live those moments again."

This poem is just a love story of a lucky nobody."

Once on a pleasing noon;

Once on a pleasing noon, I felt not quite well,

Neither sick nor completely whole, just under a spell.

Perched in the sick room, quietly still,

For you, who looked so splendid, ignited a thrill.

Oh, God, your mercy is vast,

Wishing our destinies would work a scene so grand.

In life's raging storm, I waved at the mast,

You pulled me toward an island, where troubles disband.

For behold! My goddess came,

Screaming in my mind, not one bit of shame.

For you, my desires were affection, not fame,

Yet in the end, my heart found a love that's not a game.

Our destiny, wonderfully woven, brought us to meet,

I longed for a connection that felt like forever, sweet.

My mind had spoken, trembling, to confess to your face,

But when I did, you rejected me—my heart in a race.

I broke down worse than you'd ever think,

Shattered into pieces, swept away by a tear's link.

Yet I didn’t give up and kept trying things new,

A bottle of beer accompanied me,with my thoughts in a brew.

"I have to always followed her path," my head had declared,

You always kept hope alive, fate beautifully shared.

We started to talk, even went on a friendly date,

And for one last time, my heart longed to relate.

She took her time, each day I would count,

Thinking if she rejected me, my heart would faint,

Then suddenly, she looked into my eyes with grace,

Coming close, “Yes!” she said, “Oh yes!”—I screamed with faith.

                                                        

                                                                        -Shaynong Lepcha