• ras_uu 6w

    I can't promise you moon,
    But I assure to love you till curse turns to boon.
    I scream to stars you're mine,
    But this wouldn't still be fine.
    I can't promise you flowers and rings,
    But I assure to care for you till cuckoo sings.
    I scream to the sun you're mine,
    But still this wouldn't be fine.
    I can't promise you dates and dinners,
    But I assure you I would keep holding you're hand like winner.
    I scream to the wind you're mine, But still this wouldn't be fine.
    At the end i promise to me yours, Moreover I promise to be ours 
    ©ras_uu