THE PROPOSAL

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.

-ST

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