After a hard day's work,
I sensed the aroma of pork
Oh, It's you, just as I thought
Here's some gifts that I bought
She serve our dinner, fresh and hot
Hot like came straight from the pot
Serving like this is heaven
Ahh, I felt like i was seven
After we eat she went straight to bed
As I went back to my work I felt exhausted
I wish I was beside her, I said
Oh almost forgot, I put something under my bed
I took the gift, and went to her
She's still awake, waiting like a teacher
"Oh, taking a break?" She asks
"I wish it was, I have dozens of tasks"
I then shyly take out my gift
She took the box in a swift
I giggled, knowing she likes it
She opened it, and she really love it
As she's speechless, and unable to speak
As gliming gold shines in peak
I placed my hand on her shoulder, saying:
"I love you, my darling" , she's with gliming eyes
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Life: Volume 1
شِعرCompilations of Poems written by yours truly, Martin Chua What is the feeling of storing your precious memories, in beautiful pieces of literature?
