The next
sunny day,
they've decided
to ride a boat.
Paddle by
paddle,
waves after
waves,
they're
getting
far from the
island.
"Hey,
it's just the
two of us
now in
this deep,
wide sea."
He whispered
to her ear.
"And I loved
it."
She continued.
He laughed
for awhile
and put
her head
right on to
his wild
beating heart.
"I still
wonder
why the
earth
and the
motion
decided to
brought
our feet
again,
on to that
same ground,
same second,
that day."
He suddenly said.
"Perhaps,
it was written
like a poem,
upon the space,
and it is
destined to
happen."
"If that is the case,
can you
be my
poem?"
"I am yours
my poet."
She said.
