poem poem

give me one starry night
and i will say it right
the famous three-words cliche,
some chocolates, and a flower bouquet

we are the perfect match
i'm the throw, you're the catch
i'll marry you on a falling star
and there'll be just hug on the altar

we'll race with the rocking chair
we'll have so much fun, i swear
and when God wants to end our bliss
we'll be there having our first kiss

yea yea. haha.