He got down on one knee and uttered,

Will you marry me ?

We tangoed our way to the top.

He whispered it’s the cream of the crop.

There was a twinkle in his eye,

Realisation struck me;

It’s just You and I.

You often make me beam;

But most importantly you understand the dream.


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