For someone who understands me

TO the girl who understands me

Once upon a time,

There was a guy who could make words rhyme.

Sweet, innocent, kind and nice.

All this was just a disguise.

 

Then one day out of the blue,

He stumbled with a girl’s cue.

She was not like the rest,

Who came and went to the west.

 

Steadily their friendship grew.

It was even better than morning Bru.

Not like the usual girl and boy,

Who see each other and go ‘ahoy’.

 

In person they were like strangers.

But their friendship was far stronger.

In yet another world they had only each other,

Pretended as if they were getting farther.

 

Days and nights passed like that.

They put words under the Top hat.

As to be with each other; forever.

Till the eternal bound which ceases to never.