Around the corner,
sitting by the seams,
crafting a little niche ,
with a heart full of dreams,
Some days would be about,
long pending laundry
and some only for ,
too spicy curries
I would fret over,
your noxious ciggi puffs,
on my messy wardrobe,
you would make a fuss,
And in a blink
another year would pass by
just like today
I would know the reason why
Our differences doesn’t matter,
neither does time
coz’ with you around,
life’s “perfectly fine”
I wrote this on my first wedding anniversary which was last week.
This is probably the most effortlessly written poem… Feelings just flew and took the form of words 😀
that's a really sweet poem…happy anniversary 🙂