The vow you promised to say,
Down from the bridge was you and your new,
I noticed, you're both wearing the same shoe,
She smiled widely, when you handed her a daisy,
I cried a little, when I heard you telling her, she's the only.
I saw you three days ago on our favorite spot,
You both sat on a satin colorful mat,
She admired and loved the color of the grass,
Her eyes hurt a little, you wore her eyeglass.
One month ago, I heard you attended a friend's wedding,
They told me you danced with her, the whole evening,
You even took her under the night sky,
Promising her, one day you'll both fly.
Two years, pain was still crept on my heart,
Whenever, I see you with her, I'm falling apart,
I know, I shouldn't be hoping until now,
I just can't get this out of my head, it's your, vow.
This poem is dedicated to: Whimsymy
