I want to fight the prattle
I want to love you though like you love yourself
Without any restoration to what you are not
I love thee with affirmation as kind heart would
Never demanding for itself any favor however trivial it is
Now that you have returned from the journey of far away places
We could embark on another journey to lovers’ point in our hearts
As betrothed to each other as the vows of a statesman
To uproot unworthy seeds of growth and tax the brain
To learn to love more for each passing day.
I stand now to say solemn prayer in the solemn air
To pray before the God, our bondage to each others’ love mart
From where we buy and exchange love ideas of various sort
The mart that is in our hearts.
Then you are the boss
I am mere the watcher