I looked at him,
His eyes wondering about innocently,
Trying to rescue the fear in his heart
Battling his tongue,
I said “it is well.
Yes, I will be yours”.
The strength of his fingers against my palm released.
The drops of sweat on his face slowly released.
His cheeks couldn’t hold his joy in.
“Thank you”, he whispered.
‘I love you’ I replied with a blink.
Deep in his eyes I got lost
He covered me in his embrace.
I love him. THE END.
