The Match Making

A Cookie from the box called Life..

So precious was the day,
When these eyes first saw her,
Just a glance at you beautiful
Made my heart feel much richer..

The day was memorable,
The event was marriage,
I hope you understood
My eyes' implied messages...

The talks then proceeded,
Albeit through the medium of the grown ups,
Not a hint did i have
That so wrong would go the matchup...

The hopes were shattered,
When it didn't work even for the second time,
Feelings of gloom invaded me saying
You won't ever be mine...

Mind was present but the not the heart,
The time being away from you,
To pretend to go on with my life
I saw other girls too...

This phase of life was filled,
With only status check and refresh,
Without you my life proved
No better than a mess...

Euphoria was at its height,
When an unexpected text i received from you,
The visions of those happy future
At the very moment grew..

I know it would work this time,
I'll be yours, you'll be mine,
The vast height height of love
The both of us will climb..