Nineers
The day I walked down the aisle,
I knew you were mine.
Years gone by to nine;
I still want you for a lifetime.
Today, I will remember.
With or without flowers;
Still, I will treasure.
Since forever can never be measured.
Consider this a cliché;
Or I may sound a little clingy;
‘Coz after all these years;
You’re still my favorite, for a tete-a-tete;
While gorging ourselves on our favorite gourmet;
The journey may still be long.
Arguments may come along.
But this I’ll tell you, to you I belong.
And cuddling may take all night long.
Though your surprises never seems to catch me like awe.
Yet your humor drives me to the heartiest guffaw.
Now I want you to know.
I still feel the same, the day I say my “I DO.”, nine years ago.
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